I get joy out of little things.
little details.
knowing that someone THOUGHT of me.
I don't LOVE {gifts}.
I love the thought put into a gift.
This year I got some of the most amazing gifts.
{sacrificed precious sleep} given to make me breakfast.
an {amazing meal} "Ufda Tacos" still dreaming of them
{time spent} with the people that I'm the closest to
{surprise lunch} in UpTown
messages {through out my birthday week}
songs sung on my {VoiceMail} etc.
AND... {a decorative box}
a box filled with the things that I love. or NEED.
A piggy bank.
Mittens.
Picture Frame.
The Box alone was so thoughtful.
These things may not seem like a big deal.
what each thing means to me is a big deal.
the fact that the giver KNOWS ME WELL.
That Means The Most!
Thank you for knowing me well!
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