Vacation… sort of… a trip away… an excuse to be able to spend time together. It’s time to talk, time to visit. The sand, the beach… you have no idea what the details will be. Just trust that it will work out and be fine and fun.

You’ve packed a little something because her birthday just happens to land during the 10 days you’ll be away. Your concern is customs—you know you can explain it to the customs officer… they must do this sort of thing all the time…