Me, walking into CD Rogue's office: "Look."
CD Rogue: "I see that."
Me: "It's a gift from Navi."
CD Rogue: "Cool."
Me: "It's Mrs. Whitworth."
CD Rogue: "Why are you crying?"
Me: "Cause it's so awesome." (really crying/CD Rogue hugs me)
Cut to scene: walk downstairs and place Mrs. Whitworth on mantle, next to German smoking Santa Claus and silhouette of me when I was four, and Norwegian painted horse.
A place of honor, always in my home, and in my heart.