…some you love and some – not so much. I have successfully managed to give my brother most of the things from the last category. I am a girl, I am younger and I have no children. That make it his duty to take care of the things I don`t love. These things used to be important to me. Now -not so much. But, there are a few things that I would consider saving if there was a fire. Like the books with hymns – my grandparents and my parents. And the book my father received from his godparents when he confirmed his baptism at 14.
And I love the few photos I have of my father from his younger years…
…they did know to enjoy the simple pleasures…
