My mom was a lover of all things little, details.
Ah, who am I kidding...so am I. Seriously I love the I Spy books, I think this is why!
I just smile when I look at this pile (does anyone see the little set of teeth, ha, sorry don't know that story)
But I do know the story on most of the rest,
I remember these items neatly tucked away in their own cubby on the printers tray hung in our hallway.
I have had them all in a baggie in the cabinet for years confused what to do with them.
They are not items that have a story for my boys. But I think they can still enjoy them.
And understand why my mom kept them, glad she did.
As I look around our house, I see items of ours that I will add when we outgrow them.
Printers blocks my mom collected that had the first initial of each our names and last name <3 p="">
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I am so her daughter, when sorting these into a pile, I knew immediately which ones I would find.
Tinsy cast iron train, the wheels roll
Avon lady treasures
A band medal of mine and wayward monopoly shoe
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Tinsy pepsi bottle
They are tucked away in this jar, with room to add my own tinsy treasures.
I smiled when I found these treasures and I smiled as I made this post.
It is amazing what small little treasures can do to evoke warm memories
