Music for the kitchen after a forever-feeling silence. Rum Tum Tugger is playing now.
A new hatchet. Someone who shall not be named broke the one the boss bought me as a housewarming present (pun intended) twenty-odd years ago. Only a truly determined youth could actually break an all metal hatchet. And of course I have one.
Warmth for my Sunday chair, sewed by my dear mother's loving hands, a beautiful, wonderful, completely perfect lap robe in glorious blues and yellows.
Useful knowledge, something to read while I sit in that favorite chair, Beer's History of Fulton and Montgomery Counties.
And footie socks, tasty tea, a bird feeder and cookies, what a very wonderful holiday it was.
Thank you all very much!
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4 comments:
Sounds like your gifts were very thoughtful and wonderful. I'm glad you had an awesome day.
Hugs,
Laurie
You are a truly special person.
Thanks Laurie, I feel very fortunate indeed. Hope you get to share your holiday with your wonderful son very soon.
Cubby, that is really sweet of you. Thank you.
who got you the bird feeder?
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