I like wrapping presents. It's fun and exciting to decorate
a package (sometimes by covering the loosely wrapped overtaped paper with
stickers, if Ellie is helping) and to wonder how the recipient will react to
the gift. I always have these grandiose plans to use some creative, quirky,
Pinterest-inspired method of wrapping, but usually once I finally get around to
it, it's almost time for the party, and we don't have all the supplies I need,
so I throw the gift in a gift bag, top it with some tissue paper, and toss in a
hastily signed card (if I remembered to buy one) before heading to the party.
And it gets the job done. Because what really matters isn't what's on the
outside; the paper will get ripped and thrown away, but the gift will be played
with, worn, displayed, eaten, or cherished. Ellie got some pretty neat gifts at
her party last weekend. Like the Clump-o-lump shark from my big brother, the
Legos from a friend, the dress up clothes from grandparents. Some were wrapped
modestly: pink paper tied with yarn, a bag with tissue paper. Others were more
elaborate: three bags, tied with balloons, the contents of which could've fit
in one bag... It was all about the presentation, something grandiose, all
details that are lost on a four-year-old who just wants what's inside. Good
intentions gone astray. Sometimes I feel like that four-year-old. I just want
to get to the meat of it all. No more concerns about appearances,
presentations. I think my brainheart is rebelling against the fact that I have
to make my home look a certain way so I can try to sell it. I can't wrap my
head around why I have to add clutter to one room just to declutter another. I
don't understand why the placement of my stuff matters when it's all coming
with me when I move out. Buyers shouldn't be concerned with how my house is
decorated; they should care about what's behind the pictures on the walls.
That's what they're really getting. But it's much easier to judge a house--and
a present-- and a person-- based on the way they look without realizing that all we are looking at is a veneer.
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