Something No. 17

17.  I love gifts.

Especially if they have a their own personality.

Gaye asked me if I remembered the gift she gave me once that was wrapped like a person. 

Remember it? 

I have it out and see it every day.  After I removed what was inside, I carefully wrapped it back just like it was when she gave it to me.  It sits prominently in the living room and I enjoy it every day. 

I promised her I'd take a picture of it. 

And I did.