The Postlady made a delivery today, a parcel.
Mother, claimed as it was addressed to her, it was hers.
But, I pointed out this, which meant it must be for me...
After a minor tussle, when I had to admit, I required her help opening the said box, this was our first sighting of it's bear contents...
Once I had turned Wallace over, it was obvious he was meant for me - see the name clearly marked on the envelope...
We quickly got a quainted, although his Americanised Scottish accent is a touch differcult to understand...
Then, he showed me his travelling companion - a Friendship Angel with her pup...
They were destined for Mother.
Who is the friend who thought of us both this Christmas time?
Why 'Aunt' BJ!
Many, many thank-you's.
Hugs,
Am tickled
4 comments:
Good Morning Woodstock,
You are very welcome. When I saw Wallace on the store shelf, he whispered in my ear. What did he say? He said he was lonely and needed a friend. I immediately thought of you. I knew you would be a good friend to him. He has found a good home.
Love,
Aunt BJ
Hello Sir Woodstock,
I know I have been MIA, a lot of things have been going on in our home lately! That is a truly marvelous bear! What a wonderful gift! Mommy loves his color, he's very lucky to have you as a friend!
Hugs & Snugs
Eduardo the Snuggle Puggle
Wallace is just adorable and the friendship angel is just precious! How very sweet of Aunt BJ!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch
Woodstock,
Wow! I think Wallace must be a Happy New Bear! I'm sure that you will make him most welcome.
Hope your Mother is feeling better after her hospital stay. You be sure to keep an extra good eye on her.
Hugs to you & your Mother,
Buttons
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