My husband brings the greatest of gifts

This gift, was hidden away from all prying eyes for nearly a week until Jeffrey exclaimed this morning, "Oh honey, I have a gift for you.  I forgot about it.  I bought it when I was in Örebro".  He disappears and comes back.  "Varsågod!"  and hands the gift over.

Here it is good folk, eat your heart out.

 HEY! Stay those wanton eyes... it is all mine.

We don't have Burger King here in this little dinky town.  I cannot even recall what a Burger King burger taste like.  My middle son Anïas was made on Burger King.  Those were a goooooood tasty 9 months.