Sunday, November 30, 2008

Once I Was

One of the oddities of being the family guardian of photos and other memorabilia is that I keep coming across little surprises from the past. Fortunately most of them are pleasant. Tonight while going through some old cards and letters, I saw something slip out that I thought was a random scrap that should be tossed. Only after picking it up to realize that it was a piece of paper in plastic did I realize that these barely two inches of paper slipped across my arm more than half a century ago.

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8 Comments:

At 5:47 AM, Blogger Lora said...

I have mine too, and my mother's from when she was having me. I keep them together with the ones from when my son is born. It is really a treasure.

 
At 6:48 AM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Lora - Those are definitely treasures money could never buy.

 
At 9:16 AM, Blogger Joe said...

I wonder if my Mom still has mine somewhere. Very cute... although it's dribs and drabs of this kind of keepsake that are driving me crazy looking at all the semi-organized clutter in my house.

But yes, they are treasures.

 
At 9:18 AM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Joe - That's something I face too. At least I now have that little treasure in a properly marked envelope, not just stashed in stack of old post cards and letters.

 
At 7:13 PM, Blogger Gary said...

wow! I still have mine and my twin brothers in my baby book. How lucky that you didn't toss it.

 
At 7:39 PM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Gary - I'm curious why it's not in my baby book my mother so meticulously kept. Maybe I was switched at birth and she considered sending me back.

 
At 8:34 AM, Blogger mouse (aka kimy) said...

recently when helping my folks clean out old papers I came across the bills for the births of me, my brother and sister. I think I 'cost' $125 - which includes a several day hospital stay, the doctors bill and the delivery. of course that was 50+ years ago! I have to confirm this, I brought home the papers, but unfortunately they are lost somewhere awaiting a properly marked and filed envelope! haven't run across the bracelets

 
At 8:46 AM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Mouse - Much as a moan about my familial history of pack rats, I sometimes cherish things such as the 200+ postcards of my paternal grandparents' 1908-1909 courtship. Some of their phrases and greetings are so intriguing such as "Oh, you kid!"

 

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