We got tagged by Zorra for this meme! She invited both of us to play. I'm going to let The Typist go first.
So, Typist, name five of your favorite all time gifts, either given or gotten:
1. This one's a little bit of both giving and getting: for our 10th anniversary, The Alpha and I gave each other a trip to Alaska. (Far better than one of those bits of jewelry the diamond cartels want you to buy, at least as far as I'm concerned. And definitely more memorable.)
2. The portrait of Cub that my sister painted. She has a truly amazing talent. Nobody else could have done it so well.
3. A thick book of children's stories given to me by a retired school teacher who was one of the saints of my childhood church. The book is now almost 100 years old, and Miss Gertrude used to read out of it to her students. By the time I got it in the 1980s, the back cover and spine were gone. I don't keep it out with other books because of its condition -- I keep it in a fire box. But it's very interesting to read and see how harsh many children's stories used to be!
4. Giving The Alpha an electric chainsaw for Christmas turned out to be loads of fun, even though he figured it out early. Or maybe it was fun because he figured it out early. He was so excited that I just enjoyed watching him react instead of being miffed that he guessed the surprise. It was amazingly cute!
5. Rufus, a stuffed toy dog, the first gift The Alpha ever gave me. Also known as Fake Dog, ever since we adopted Real Dogs.
Okay, now my turn to name five of my favorite all time gifts, either given or gotten:
1. SQUIRRELY! I don't have very much of squirrely left now--just a tail pelt--but I still like it. And I think I may be getting another one for Christmas.
2. I love giving thumb-havers poppy kisses. I've got the fastest tongue in the West (whatever that means).
3. My canvas teddy bear. I'm not allowed to play with it anymore because I tore all the stuffing out, but Aunt Lidna gave it to me after my hip surgery. It was very nice of her to do.
4. My friend Tux gave me his ropey Kong because he didn't play with it much. It's an Outside Toy. I really like it, and I even share it with The Boy. Sometimes we play tug-of-war with it. I usually win.
5. The Typist is kind of embarrassed that she knitted me a scarf, but I really do like it. She says that her knitting homework just happened to fit me, not that she did it on purpose. But I like it no matter what she says.
Does anybody else want to play this game?
Tell us if you do!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
Thanks for playing! Yes, trips are better than some do-dad (even a diamond do-dad)any day. We usually give each other a trip, or something substantial for the house.
Amie says: Cub, you may think you have the fastest tongue in the West--but mom doesn't call me the Kissing Bandit for nothing!
I loved both of your answers!
I wanna hear more about the electric chainsaw.
I have ALWAYS wanted to go to Alaska!
So glad you still remember that torn apart ball of fluff! I'd completely forgotten!!! :-)
Post a Comment