

On Christmas, it was an all-day affair of opening gifts. We don't allow the children to just dive in -- instead they open them one by one after declaring who the gift is from. Then, once it's open, the gift is inspected for it's "coolness" and given the appreciation it deserves. We hope that this will instill in our children the appreciation of the thought that went into the gift, rather than the gift itself.
After taking a break in the afternoon, I couldn't wait for my daughter to open the gifts in her stocking. When she finally did, she found that she now has her OWN crochet hook set and crochet hook holder! Perfectly timed if I do say so myself! You see, we went to Knit Together, a store in Stamford, a few days before Christmas and she picked out some new yarn. This was her prize offered by the Connecticut Chapter of the CGOA for winning a Blue Ribbon for her crocheting this past autumn at the CraftAdventure -- check out her website for more info on that --www.CaseysCrochet.com -- she was thrilled with getting her own crochet hook set!! This means no more asking Mom for permission! (In all due fairness, my daughter does own one custom made hook. I'll go into detail on this in a future journal entry.)
In turn, I received the most precious gift from her -- a crocheted necklace with beads!! I don't know when she crocheted it, but she said that "...Daddy helped." It's a precious gift I'll wear with pride and always treasure! :)
BTW: The song on this journal entry was sung by my son. I hope you all had a wonderful holiday too!
2 comments:
Sounds like you had a wonderful Christmas! Wish you had pics of your daughter opening her stocking to see the hooks! I bet it was priceless! Sheila
Oh, the audio entry of your son was precious! My afghan that I made for my brother and his wife was VERY well received, and the colors matched their living room set almost perfectly. (As you know, sometimes it's hard to tell with colors when you can't lay them up against something <g>). I meant to get a picture of it on their couch, but forgot. I'll have to do that next time we are there. My SIL put it on the back of the couch immediately and announced that was where it would stay. Everyone kept remarking on how soft and cuddly (and heavy <LOL>) it was. Makes all the work worthwhile!
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