Crayons

Having a bit of a tidy. This Mustard pot holding crayons has been gathering dust on the dresser for goodness how long. I bought them about 12 years ago when my niece was 3. Not having children & with no toys in the house it was my attempt to have at least one thing around a toddler could play with. And she did. I have a whole drawer full of drawings I treasure. Now she has her iPad, iPod & all the other modern teenage distractions and I have a pot of brightly coloured, stub ended crayons that need a wipe with a damp cloth. I can't bring myself to get rid of them though. They remind me of Abigail.