All Wrapped Up

There is something about the perfectly wrapped package.  When I was a kid, my godfather would give me a gift every year. Not only was this the gift I opened on Christmas eve, but it was also the most stunningly wrapped piece under the tree. Either an extravagant bow or tons of glitter would adorn this box of treasures I was about to open. And even though the wrap would end up in the trash, the memory of it it’s uniqueness would stay in my mind forever.


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