A Child's Gifts
When a child gives me a gift, I like to keep the gift, to show my appreciation. I have lots of little things around the house that remind of the children who gave them to me.
I have clay pots, little ones, from some of my boys in fifth grade who gave them to me because they were so sure their moms wouldn't want them and I thought they were something special that should be kept. I have gifts from Christmases long ago, from children who are now grown taller than I. There's a little bear cub set from a third grader who painted them himself, and other similar gifts.
One of my latest gifts is from my youngest granddaughter. It's a suncatcher to hang in the window, a brown and white dog holding his master's slipper in his mouth. It's hanging at my dining room window where I can see it and think of Sarah making it for me. How nice it is to receive the love that comes with these personal hand made gifts.












I now have several fired-clay creations on my desk at work (to go with other trinkets given to me over the years). Two dogs, a girl sitting on a chair reading a book, and a pair of pink dice, all made for me by some young ones I love very much. They are special things to have near me as I work.
I know what you mean about your suncatcher.
Best regards,
J.W. Stoker