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A turquoise ring from my grandfather.
It was the day I graduated from high school. He pulled me aside and, as I sat on his lap in his wheelchair, he took the ring off and placed it in my hand. It was always one of my favorites that he wore and had been made for him by a friend. He told me when I was a baby he would hold me and I would chew on the stone and had cut a few teeth on it. He said it was mine now and that he loved me and was proud of me.
It one of my most precious gifts.
It was the day I graduated from high school. He pulled me aside and, as I sat on his lap in his wheelchair, he took the ring off and placed it in my hand. It was always one of my favorites that he wore and had been made for him by a friend. He told me when I was a baby he would hold me and I would chew on the stone and had cut a few teeth on it. He said it was mine now and that he loved me and was proud of me.
It one of my most precious gifts.