Moments like these are when I'm so thankful each time Charles wanted to sell his base ball cards I convinced him to save the treasure.
We've had moments when selling the base ball cards would have come in handy but each time he gets them out, we all enjoy hearing the stories of how he got the card, who signed it and how he left his most precious cards on a cruise, even though it was a bitter sweet time, the story is always so sweet when he tells it, cause it's like he still see's where he left them and how fresh it is of the little boys disappointment when they weren't there when they called the cruise line.
It's always nice to get the big gray box out and reminisce about the saved treasure. They always seem to bring the little kid out in all of us.
Memories like these you can not put a price on.
I want to start blogging again…
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