Regifting God's Gift

Sometime next week I will be regifting my grandson C-Bear to one of you lucky people. I say regifting because C-Bear is truly a gift from God, the best kind of gift to receive.

This gift will come to you well loved and gently used.

He comes to you with a vast knowledge of a wide assortment of things so you won’t have to educate him. He already knows it all.

He comes to you with a mouth on him and he’s not afraid to use it.

He comes to you with a detailed mental map of his own shopping mall and he'd love to get to know yours - just not with you.

And he comes to you with many friends but I’d advise you to not accept the charges when they call.

Why am I regifting such a valuable and beloved item?

Because he’s sixteen. He’ll be seventeen in a month and we don’t know if we can take another year of this gift from God.

Want to try your hand at regifting? Go to http://regiftable.com/RegiftingRobinPopUp.html.

And keep checking your mailbox. C-Bear should arrive about Wednesday!

Mirror, Mirror on the wall...

Who got the bestest sale today of all?

Renee! That's who!

And there she is in the mirror with the mostest, dreamin' of puttin' this little beauty in her own home instead of puttin' it up for sale!

Because just look at the darling dresser that goes with it! And the side table (in two pieces for transportation)! Are they not the sweetest things you ever saw! I didn't take a closeup of the chippy pink paint over dark green but it is to die for! And just look at that wonderful paint job!


I do want to point out that I found them and sent Renee into the back room to buy 'em. I'm just wantin' to get credit where credit is due. After all, who doesn't like credit and credit cards!

And what did little ol' me get?

I found this giant, heavy, rusty floor jack!

Now those of you who follow WhisperWood (and if you don't, you should) might think I stole this from her but I didn't, although I do admit that without her post that included a jack just like this, I wouldn't have immediately grabbed it at the garage sale this morning. I loved hers when I saw it. I doubly love mine now that I have one.

My husband thinks I've lost my sanity.

Speaking of losing something and being insane, this is my favorite Thanksgiving picture. I'd dropped something behind my washer and grandson C-Bear, with an assist from my son Hat Dude, retrieved it for me.

No child or grandchild was hurt in the retrieval of this item!