All I want for Christmas…

 

Yarn and bookbag… presents from my mommmmmyyyyyyyyy

 

a baton holder and pillows…

 

a stand so I can practice at home… and a guitar!

 

a table to eat on… so I don’t spill soup all over my bed, and an
empty Pride and Prejudice… which now holds all my notecards

 

a purse from Africa, the sale of which fed a family for half a month…
and my cousin’s artwork inspired by doors

I never feel like I deserve any of this.  Praise God for awesome relatives.