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.