Gifted

I just received a gift (but am far from a mom), and the wrapping enthralled me more than did the contents (not to say that I did not enjoy the gift). A plethora of ribbons, Gold and pink, combining magically to somehow duplicate the exact shade of the paint in my bedroom, where I opened this offering, mesmerized me. It was not the store-bought matching curly tendrils nor the tight hallmark bow that impressed me, but rather the looped and intricately knotted ribbon that perfectly represented the giver. Reminiscent of a celtic bundle, these loops wrapped the package so tight that it was impossible to slip the box free of its noose without cutting through the multiple bands with a sharp pair of cissors. Inside, pretty butterflies leaped out of the box and flew around my room. Alot of care went into this package. I appreciated every bit.