Gift Giving From the Heart
Confession: I used to be a terrible gift giver. My most heinous gift-giving crime was giving gifts I would like. I never considered the receiver of the seven-hundred-plus-page Volume 1 of Mark Twain's Autobiography. And forget about shopping for my dad, or any man for that matter—unless that man happened to be George Michael and could appreciate a nice pair of diamond studs.
After one particularly ill-received gift to my mother who has a taste for bling and wou [...]Read More Jul
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Gift Giving From the Heart
July 15th, 2013 by Peg Gift Giving From the Heart
Confession: I used to be a terrible gift giver. My most heinous gift-giving crime was giving gifts I would like. I never considered the receiver of the seven-hundred-plus-page Volume 1 of Mark Twain's Autobiography. And forget about shopping for my dad, or any man for that matter—unless that man happened to be George Michael and could appreciate a nice pair of diamond studs.
After one particularly ill-received gift to my mother who has a taste for bling and wou [...]Read More 
