This was my Christmas present from my husband. I love Gone with the Wind. I first read the novel for a book report in 8th grade and have read it many, many, many times since. My copy is very worn. I took this love from my grandmother, who passed away when I was 15. 2009 was the 70th anniversary of the movie, and when at Target, we saw the special and he said, "You know what you're getting for Christmas." And then he forgot. And then he remembered Christmas Eve (but without me telling him). And this is what I opened up on Christmas morning, making me smile.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn....
This was my Christmas present from my husband. I love Gone with the Wind. I first read the novel for a book report in 8th grade and have read it many, many, many times since. My copy is very worn. I took this love from my grandmother, who passed away when I was 15. 2009 was the 70th anniversary of the movie, and when at Target, we saw the special and he said, "You know what you're getting for Christmas." And then he forgot. And then he remembered Christmas Eve (but without me telling him). And this is what I opened up on Christmas morning, making me smile.
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