I admit I was kinda spoiled and got lots of gifts in my lifetime. I remember a lot of them, but my most precious memories are about the people and the love that surrounded me. I always felt loved...never a doubt.
As far as gifts...my dad & grandma got together & got me a package of souvenirs from Keith Magnuson (a defenseman on the Chicago Blackhawks). I LOVED Keith Magnuson! We were both redheads & our birthday was the same day! Too cool! Grandma & Dad wrote him a letter & he sent them a bunch of stuff including a stick, a puck, pictures & a letter. OMG! I was thrilled out of my mind! Then on our birthday he sent me a card...it was the gift that kept on giving. LOL
One gift I will never forget was the go-cart my dad got me when I was little. Dad would ride it all over town, which was great fun seeing my six foot-plus tall dad in that go-cart. Dad always bought me toys he ended up playing with. LOL I always ended up with dart guns, footballs, etc.