A kiss on my hand from a complete stranger in a store. He was in a wheelchair like me and I was looking gor a new one, asked him how he liked his. We talked for a minute and then he took my hand and gave it a kiss.☺️
A ‘lump of coal’ in my Christmas stocking. It was made of licorice and took me over a year to finish off (I love licorice). It’s stuck with me over all these years as the most unique thing I ever recieved. It truly looked like a hunk of coal, but it smelled a lot better IMHO. ☺
Wow, that must have been quite a chunk of licorice 😉 It reminds me of the Christmas I offered my bestfriend a 5 pound Gummy Bear… I wonder if she managed to eat it all 😛
I think it was when our cat walked into our house and dropped an almost dead rat on our kitchen floor. I think he thought he was bringing us a present.
A chewed up candy from my 21 month old granddaughter!
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Eww! It certainly gives meaning to the saying ”It’s the thought that counts’ 😉
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I know, right! 😹🤣
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A kiss on my hand from a complete stranger in a store. He was in a wheelchair like me and I was looking gor a new one, asked him how he liked his. We talked for a minute and then he took my hand and gave it a kiss.☺️
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Oooh.. That’ such a sweet story, Cheryl 🙂 I’m guessing that this stranger totally made your day! Too bad there aren’t more people like him…
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A ‘lump of coal’ in my Christmas stocking. It was made of licorice and took me over a year to finish off (I love licorice). It’s stuck with me over all these years as the most unique thing I ever recieved. It truly looked like a hunk of coal, but it smelled a lot better IMHO. ☺
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Wow, that must have been quite a chunk of licorice 😉 It reminds me of the Christmas I offered my bestfriend a 5 pound Gummy Bear… I wonder if she managed to eat it all 😛
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I think it was when our cat walked into our house and dropped an almost dead rat on our kitchen floor. I think he thought he was bringing us a present.
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