It's just stuff.
It's not like a climb on a bronze hippo or seeing some animals. Experience
is really the thing. But we get trapped in things. My sister has made
a list of miniature things and what to do with them. There are lots.
More than she can remember. Some are one foot to one inch and some
1/4 and some 1/8. Small, smaller, smallest.
I don't really
want these things but I miss my mom's enthusiasm for them. I just
generally miss her enthusiam. She liked making things, shopping, doing
things. She lived eighty years and never lost her enthusiasm. And
that's something.