worrying about the perfect gift.
This is a photo of a gift under our tree from my teen son. It's difficult to tell from the photo but upon close examination, I'd say it looks like it was wrapped by a lobster. But who cares? I don't care how gifts are wrapped. I don't care about gifts. I care about the people attached to them. They are the gifts: my son, my daughter, my wife. Our families. Our friends.
"The only gift is a portion of thyself." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Then you are a rich man in gifts. Merry Xmas!
ReplyDeleteWith all the people walking around with a "gimme! gimme!" attitude this time of year, it's always refreshing to see when someone gets what it's all really about.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas, dbs.
They are all that really counts.
ReplyDeletePeace to you and yours on this chilly beautiful day.
Right on! Merry Christmas dbs.
ReplyDeleteThe people are the gifts, yes, yes, yes. . . HAPPY CHRISTMAS to you and your family, dbs.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas to you and your family.
ReplyDeleteHere hoping your day was merry and bright!
ReplyDeletethumbs up
ReplyDeleteSo very true.
ReplyDeleteIn the meantime can I regift someone who married into the family?