You get to choose one gift — no price restrictions — for any person you want. The caveat? You have to give it anonymously. What gift would you give, and to whom?
It has to be a red Lamborghini and it would be for my elder son.
It is an ideal gift for him which he will treasure so much. He was a small child when he had seen it for the first time, since then he has been dreaming that he is driving it zip zap zoom on the express way and with him sitting his brother….Yes you read it correctly his bro and NOT his girl friend.We would have also accompanied him if it was a four seater. Alas! it is a two seater wonder.
He is going to be eighteen this Christmas, yes ! my son shares Lord Jesus’s birthdate……our lucky charm ! and he would be elated to get a gift from Secret Santa. Every year Santa gifts him a goodies bag and stocking fillers but this time it would be wow! a car ! that too a glamorous one…..
This is the poem you will enjoy reading how the family reacted to his birth on Christmas day……Â
Well, here comes the most memorable moment of my life A moment of pride, the ultimate bliss of wife When my eldest son arrived in the world So accomplished, blessed, complete I felt Excitement at peak, wishes were being pelt All my worries, anxiety and the pain melt
Oh, It was 25th Dec. holy Christmas day, A chubby, cute JESUS was born, healthy and gay Doctors, nurses, patients, care takers Along with relatives, friends and sisters All came one by one to bless the newly born “Little JESUS has arrived on Christmas !†they said Celebrations started bang on !
My husband was thrilled, looked never so happy trying to hold, touch and feel his precious baby My mom in law glowing, talking and sharing her observations Nose like mother, lips like father, while she checked body formations My parents dancing, distributing sweets, mailing friends out of station Lying on the bed relaxed, silently I watched them Jubilant as well as cautious, I held my little gem
