{"id":2466,"date":"2010-12-30T07:17:10","date_gmt":"2010-12-30T15:17:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/?p=2466"},"modified":"2010-12-30T07:17:10","modified_gmt":"2010-12-30T15:17:10","slug":"gift","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/?p=2466","title":{"rendered":"Gift"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>#reverb10 &#8211; Day 30 &#8211; <i>Gift. This month, gifts and gift-giving can seem inescapable. What&#8217;s the most memorable gift, tangible or emotional, you received this year?<\/i> (Author: Holly Root)<\/p>\n<p>I have received a lot of gifts this year.  The most important emotional gift has been the gift of time.  Because you cannot, of course, save time in a bottle, nor can you wrap it.  But you can take the children away for the morning so that I can breathe and you can make it plain that you will do it on a regular schedule so I can even breathe in between days, knowing when the next respite will begin.<\/p>\n<p>And, in the past month, I&#8217;ve been given momentum, a giggling tumbleweed in a wind storm, putting the work out there, and out there, and out there.<\/p>\n<p>As for tangible gifts.<\/p>\n<p>A few weeks before Christmas, Trombone asked me what I wanted as a gift.  We had been talking a lot about gifts.  He wanted a medium sized drum kit (thank you preschool field trip to a recording studio) and had asked Santa for it.  Twice. (spoiler alert: No. Way.) Fresco has been asking for a Real Buzz Lightyear since August and given his sustained dedication, we decided he probably would love it forever or at least until it broke. The kids and I had decided to get SA a calendar of pictures of outer space, because he loves outer space.  <\/p>\n<p>Put on the spot by Trombone, all I could say when he asked what I wanted was, &#8216;a pretty necklace.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>Which is kind of whack; I already have necklaces and I rarely wear them because I rarely wear anything but a t-shirt and jeans or, if it&#8217;s cold, a long sleeved t-shirt and jeans.  But I really have trouble thinking of things I would like as gifts, other than &#8216;time.&#8217; I like everything!  Books, socks, pens, chocolate, wine. I am very not picky. You could buy me a gift at a gas station, five minutes before we are to have a seasonal cocktail, and I would be delighted with it.<\/p>\n<p>The way I hear the story told, SA and the children went out on a morning (my gift of &#8216;time&#8217; is ongoing) and looked at some necklaces in a store.  Trombone really liked one with a jewel-crusted skull and crossbones, because pirates are a girl&#8217;s best friend, but SA decided a better option would be to make a necklace.<\/p>\n<p>The following weekend, after buying ten pounds of apples at the <a href=\"http:\/\/rcfm.ca\/\"> Royal City Farmers Market,<\/a> we wandered down to downtown New Westminster, where we got a coffee and snack at the cafe on the corner of 6th and Columbia that until that day had never once been open when I went by.  Not the Starbucks, the other corner.  As we walked down the street I spotted a shop called <a href=\"http:\/\/moodybeads.ca\/\"> Moody Beads<\/a> and pointed it out to SA.  Then I went to Army &#038; Navy and bought hilarious joke underwear for him and Star Wars underwear for Trombone, because even though they say not to give underwear for Christmas, if your recipient is a 4.5 year old boy, Star Wars underwear is more than appropriate, it will earn you a hug and a kiss and a &#8220;I LOVE MY NEW UNDERWEAR&#8221;.  Very gratifying.<\/p>\n<p>There was much hushing and shushing in the house whenever the necklace was mentioned.  Fresco really wanted to tell me all about it.  Trombone was figuring out how to keep a secret.  While I got my toes painted in the comfort of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.arbolog.com\"> Jen&#8217;s house,<\/a> the necklace was being crafted.  On Christmas Eve afternoon, it was meticulously wrapped.  And on Christmas morning, fraught with excitement, Trombone made me open it.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/beadsfull.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/beadsfull.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"It&#039;s Beadsiful!\" width=\"500\" height=\"400\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2469\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>And it&#8217;s beautiful.  I mean, it would have been beautiful even if it was made of fossilized spiders, but it is truly beautiful. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/beads.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/beads.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"Not Fossilized Spiders At All\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2470\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>It clicks against itself when I move.  It is bright and shiny.  It is soothing to the fingers. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/beads2.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/cheeseblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/beads2.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"My favourites\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2471\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Each bead was strung by someone I love.  Each bead <i>is<\/i> love.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>#reverb10 &#8211; Day 30 &#8211; Gift. This month, gifts and gift-giving can seem inescapable. What&#8217;s the most memorable gift, tangible or emotional, you received this year? (Author: Holly Root) I have received a lot of gifts this year. 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