Here we are again, making Christmas. It may not be about roast beast, bobbles, and packages tied with bows, but it is something special, and Shadow loves it all, from wrapping to unwrapping. Shadow is totally unimpressed with the panoply gifts stacked up around the tree, except as it affords her places to hide.
Today was about buying presents for others, something Shadow knows nothing about. The cats do bring home the occasional mouse or other gift to keep us all well feed. Shadow doesn’t know the stress of going to a store for the perfect gift, only to find out it is sold out, everywhere, until mid January. Shadow doesn’t know anything about finding the perfect gift for someone you love. Shadow gifts me with a chance to pet her, and knowing we are both content is all we need.
So I can’t give you details, but let me just say that I have the perfect games, toys and art supplies an Oma can find. I am so excited just thinking about the look of delight on the faces of my grandchildren as they tear into their packages. That is what gift giving is all about, the excited smiling faces of the children. Their smiles are all the gift I need from them.
It is a good thing I didn’t find those sold out items I had been looking for. Instead, each child will be given the perfect gift of love. Not pricey items, just the perfect gift for each one. You know what I’m talking about. The educational gifts, underwear and socks. (That is what I always tell them they are getting.) I can’t wait to play with my grandchildren and their gifts at our holiday party.
Now, Shadow and I have some work to do. Some lucky grandchild could end up with a playful cat for Christmas! Paper and ribbons are Shadow’s favorite things.