Box of Old Stuff

Who gets the ornaments? The crushed wire-frame angels Carly and I made. The paper-accordion stars that rain glitter when you pick them up. The baked-dough reindeer heads with crumbling red noses. Which one of us wants the dinged tin star for the top of the tree? My house is too cluttered as it is, and they won't go with your blue and silver colour scheme, and I’m not shipping them cross country to Carly, even if she wants them. Should we chuck them? God knows we couldn't sell them even at a rummage sale. They're not worth anything, are they?

Inspired by What Am I to Believe? Photo by Nancy.