My husband came home and saw the collection of items for this post. He asked me “what is all this stuff?” I answered that it was for my F post. “I’m struggling to see how a seahorse and an esspresso cup equal F.”
Some people have scrapbooks and photo albums. I have “stuff”. In my kitchen cupboards, on shelves, beside my clock radio there is “stuff”. I don’t see a toy or a book, I see the person behind it. The “stuff” that came to me by way of those that are important. My friends. My family.
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Amanda // Apr 11, 2008 at 3:27 pm
I’m the same way. I have a star looking thingy clock from the 60’s - Grandparents on the Pascaris’ side. A robin carved out of soap stone - Grandma Harnden. And a tiny windup robot - My mom. I have more stuff, but I would run out of room here. It’s fun being surrounded with stuff from your fam and friends.
Donyale Grant // Apr 11, 2008 at 10:28 pm
Pleasure is ALL mine.
Larjmarj // Apr 12, 2008 at 6:51 pm
I also have little this and thats around the house that remind me of people here and gone.
My house is definitely not “Ikea” style.
2paw // Apr 13, 2008 at 10:30 pm
I don’t have any ’surfaces’ left, I have bits and bobs, that mean something to me, everywhere!!
shan // Apr 15, 2008 at 12:19 pm
*sniff* touched *sniff*
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