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So many wonderful gifts come to mind, but my favorites have always been the handmade ones. My brother took our old wooden rocking chair (sized for toddlers) that he found in our parents' storage room, and refinished it for my girls. A simple gift but an act of love. He also bought us a wooden porch swing and stained and varnished it himself, for our wedding present. But the one that springs to mind first was a wedding gift from my Aunt Liz. She must have saved my uncle's old jeans, or picked up old Levis at yard sales. She cut them into small triangles and made them into a quilt, backed with a gingham check, sewn with red thread, and signed in the corner. It's a picnic blanket, and we have used it on countless 4th of July's, etc. It also makes a great bedspread.
I only wish I could be that clever, but I suck at gift-giving. Interesting career choice, as a gift store owner, huh?
Laurie




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