Leah, I know what you mean, the little things with the memories are usually the most important things that we have. I remember when I was young I loved to get jewelery, have quite a bit and it is all in a safe put away for years waiting for the next family member, the things that are important to me now as I said in another post a book I got from my mother in 1945, a VJ letter that I got from my Uncle during the second world war, my beloved Kona's collar that I kept when she passed away, some of my pups toys that they outgrew, those are the things that mean so much to me, but probably won't mean a thing to anyone when I'm gone.
Jackie