Boo has become a collector. Around the house she loves to carry around a bag and put things in it. On our walks, anything goes...rocks, leaves, sticks, Spike. She puts it carefully in her stroller (since she doesn't use the stroller anymore). Lucky for me she doesn't notice (yet) when I throw them out at the end of our walk. I have no one to blame but myself...I am a terrible collector. I've got hundreds of baseball cards under my bed. And Jer hasn't yet found my wooden pencil collection or my bookmark collection. I have a love/hate relationship with books that come in series - I love series, but I can't rest til I have all the books in the series.
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