Monthly Archives: June 2014

Little things



I like my hands. They do not look too dainty and they look like they’ve seen more than the inside of a glove.

Today is the day they start going through my grandparents house. My sister and I were asked if there was something we’d want if my aunts did not. The things we could think of were small and sentimental. I’ve had this conversation with cousins before and it was the same experience. Little things from the kitchen, a biscuit cutter, the box that holds the matches, a pan that fits in the toaster oven and always salt and pepper shakers.