I’ve been doing more of the puzzle and some chores. Making a roast for dinner.
Not sure why I do this but I have a bin of keepsakes for each of us. They were overflowing so I bought two bigger ones. Certificates, degrees, awards, newspaper articles when son made the honor roll, family stuff, meaningful cards, son’s school drawings from art class (I framed some years ago and hung them up), notes he wrote me as a child, etc. I’m no hoarder, but when it comes to sentimental things I’m a sucker (and I’m careful so I don’t keep everything).
I’m really sort of a minimalist, but my son’s stuff just gets me. I ask myself why I keep it, but every time I go through it I realize it just makes me laugh and cry and lots of emotions. So I guess that’s why I keep it. The only thing left I need to do is organize all my pictures. For another day.