It wasn't something new, something off my registry, or even something useful.
My mom made a scrapbook for me for the wedding (from proposal through moving to our first place together after the wedding) which is awesome by itself (my mother is NOT a scrapbooker and she did a great job.) The best part of the whole thing was this picture she sent with (she lives in AZ and isn't coming up until closer to the reception):

Me circa 1984 (age 6) dressed as a bride for Halloween (I wasn't a pudgy kid...I live in Wisconsin and she layered me up in sweatshirts under my costume because it was cold.)
I was a cute little kid, dang it...