My Aunt Dori made a great suggestion this year for my grandparents. Each of us in the family were to make or buy an ornament for their tree that somehow has meaning. I foolishly decided to make one, but the story behind mine is that my Grandpa called me "Cookie," and my Grandma called me "Candy." So there it is.
Now please, Aunt Dori, if you see this, don't nab it just yet for their Ceiva. Thanks!