I feel sorry for my two soul sisters at times. It seems whatever my interests may be, their birthday and christmas presents are always something related to it.
Last Christmas were cook books.
The birthdays before were 5 blocks of chocolate (that's when I was going through my "no chocolate eating' stage)
The Christmas before that were black and white, sillouhette paintings, always depicting some sweet, 'naaawww' worthy scene. (I am a soppy romantic)
Trees and birds.
I confess, this present is VERY late, however I'm sure you understand ;)
I think I got a bit carried away in the making however, and have far more than necessary. You can pick which one you like, and as for the rest... well, I guess I could turn my room into some sort of bird menargerie. :)
