When Jayson was on his mission, he gave me one of the most memorable gifts from my childhood. He sent me a Red Dinosaur Backpack all the way from Canada! I was probably 5 years old or so. It was so special, I would make sure to keep it safe from any external damage. That meant that I didn't use it to take my things to school very much--only on special occasions.
Time and time again, someone (like Tara!) would try to convince me that this wonderful backpack had lived a wonderful life with me, and it was time for us to part. And yet, the Red Dinosaur has remained alive! How could I get rid of this precious keepsake my very own oldest brother sent me from such a far land! I still have this wonderful backpack--mended holes and all. Every time I see it, I can't help but think of memories I've had with Jayson. To prove it to you, I have taken a picture of it this very day! It's in practically mint condition! Thanks, Jayson!
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