I was talking to a friend the other day, who asked me what I would like for Christmas???
I shrugged and said, "Nah, nothin' - get my doggy another bag of those treats, ok?"
He asked me again, with a little more insistence. Surely there was SOMETHING?! --
I gave him a smile & replied, "My dear friend, what I want you can't give me - because it doesn't fit in a box, and, it can't be found, either. What I want - well - how about my Mom and Dad back??? Yeahhh, that's what I'd like for Christmas!!!"
That sure explains things like why I have a jar of old buttons in storage (someplace ...still digging!) --
-- because my mom touched them; they were next to her sewing machine ...
Yeahhh, that's what I'd like (even Mom - now that I understand her more!) ..............