Well the last thing in the world I wanted to do was ruin a little girl's Christmas surprise. So I took the small box and carefully shook it. The box was just the size that small pieces of jewelry comes in. And it rattled just like a piece of jewelry. So I decided to guess something that could not possibly be in the box. "It's a pony," I announced.
|Pony magnet that is currently on my refrigerator|
Poor Amy, her face crumpled and tears came to her eyes. Sobbing, she turned and ran to her mother. "Aunt Pam is so mean. She guessed. She guessed."
Here is what was in the box.
I felt so bad for the rest of the night. I had to play a lot of games to get Amy back in the Christmas spirit.
But what is ironic is that Amy's gift pony magnet turned out to look a lot like my first and only horse Blessi.
Blessi says Merry Christmas to everybody!!!