There are gifts that stay with you, for as long as you live. I still remember the surprise I felt for dolls I unwrapped for Christmas. Will never forget when my brother and his girlfriend showered me with small gifts for my golden birthday. There was a colorful piggy bank, wicker nested suitcases, and candy sticks with stripes.
Many special gifts color my memory, in time. Last year, someone surprised me with a picture of flowers on Mother’s Day. Here they are!
On Tiffany Creek 