The Greatest Gift.
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Yesterday afternoon I was home in Stouffville, and in the middle of the afternoon, I went to open the front door, and there, sitting on my porch, was a most BEAUTIFUL brand new guitar in a beautiful case, with a note saying "Hannah, let's not let the music fade".
This is what it looks like. It is so beautiful. I am totally gobsmacked!
I DON'T KNOW WHO IT'S FROM.
I thought I did, but I don't!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU.
Please reveal yourself to me.
Yesterday afternoon I was home in Stouffville, and in the middle of the afternoon, I went to open the front door, and there, sitting on my porch, was a most BEAUTIFUL brand new guitar in a beautiful case, with a note saying "Hannah, let's not let the music fade".
This is what it looks like. It is so beautiful. I am totally gobsmacked!
I DON'T KNOW WHO IT'S FROM.
I thought I did, but I don't!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU.
Please reveal yourself to me.
8 Comments:
Who is it from? What a gift!
I don't know! I thought I knew, but discovered this evening that it's not the person I thought it was. It is a complete and amazing mystery! Any ideas?
thats freakin awesome!!!!!!!!
Holy cow, Hannah! I'm so happy for you! I'll see you Thursday night and you've got to tell me more then!
I think it was the boogy man
It was certainly not the boogy man...maybe it was God. I wouldn't put it past him. OR Papa Price!! Yes! That's something he would do...and don't forget we taught him all about the blog world!
ps. I love you
Hannah, How amazing is that?!!!!
You deserve it. I thought of sourcing a used one for Christmas. Who is this secret admirer??? See how much you mean to others, my friend.... Love you much,Trace
xox
I am so jealous that you hit Nashville without me!
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