Have you ever gotten the perfect present? The one that makes you gasp a little when you open it; amazed that the giver knows you so well? The one that you could never have picked for yourself, but when you see it you know it is “you?”
I got one of those this year.
Before I go on I have to let you know that all of my friends and relatives regularly give me wonderful gifts. I feel so fortunate to be surrounded by such thoughtful, loving and giving people. I am a very lucky person.
This year, though, one of the gifts I got literally rocked me back on my heels. It was from my niece, A, a twelve year old wonder. She was clearly excited about it in the days leading up to Christmas, but didn’t play games with me (ask me to guess, giggle quietly to herself, or get that “I know something you don’t” look in her eyes). Instead, she seemed calmly confident that she had made a good choice.
And she was right.
So, with all that build-up, before I let you in on the secret, I’ll remind you of an earlier post I did on one of my collections. Even though that post was back in August, it must have made an impression.
Here’s the gift:
And every button, every single one, is perfect.
She won’t tell me where she got them (probably a good thing). Right now I am playing with these buttons; imagining adding them to hats, scarves, mittens, socks.
And feeling good every time I look at them.