As a twelve year old girl I dreamed of horses. I longed to have my own. I saved up money, memorized Bible verses, and did every possible job to go to horse camp. I think it was that year at Christmas, I receive the most beautiful pair of black cowboy boots I had ever seen. Dad picked them out. They had fringes and were a soft suede leather. Pointed toes with silver tips and little silver buckles on the sides.
To this day, it's a gift I have never forgotten.
Thanks Dad for delighting my young girl heart!
What is your favorite gift you have ever received? Join me for this weeks Challenge #16 by posting in the comments! I would love to hear yours!
2 comments:
Mama's first Christmas tree she had the year Leroy died because my kyds had lost enough.
Ahhh love it Pat :)
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