When I emptied Annie's coat pockets for its weekly wash (never buy a light turquoise coat for a girl who likes rolling in mud with the boys!), this is what I found in her pockets:
All of it highly valuable apparently and NOT to be thrown away!
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I adore those findings in the pockets! Sounds like me. I actually had fun the day my Mr. Lovee and I had major car trouble in a little tiny town outside of Bisbee Arizona. The strange car fixing shop was on the edge of the main road. I walked up and down filling my pockets with all kinds of "treasures." It is so fulfilling to fill your pockets....With free found findings!! :) Your post made me smile.. How funny your little one is...
I adore those findings in the pockets! Sounds like me. I actually had fun the day my Mr. Lovee and I had major car trouble in a little tiny town outside of Bisbee Arizona. The strange car fixing shop was on the edge of the main road. I walked up and down filling my pockets with all kinds of "treasures." It is so fulfilling to fill your pockets....With free found findings!! :) Your post made me smile.. How funny your little one is...
Posted by: A Fanciful Twist | February 04, 2007 at 03:16 AM
There's got to be a poem with those contents or ask Annie to write a short piece of prose as to what they mean to her!
Posted by: Geoff Jones | February 05, 2007 at 12:28 PM