When Madison started school she would come home with her pockets loaded down with all sorts of things she found on the playground. When I asked her why she picked these things up she said that they were her "treasures." I found it funny that she thought things like feathers, broken crayons and beads were treasure when I look at it as junk. I love the innocence of it. So, I grabbed a jar and started putting her "treasures" in it when I would do laundry. I keep it on top of the dryer. One day the jar will be filled up and when she grows up I'll give it to her. I wish I had thought to do that with Mitch when he was little.
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