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Downsizing, To Move or Not to Move? That is the Question

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@sueinmn We sound so similar! I am downsizing a lot of my crafts right now. Not that I am not fond of all my beads and findings, and macrame things, but honestly, am I going to use them or gawk at them? My neighbor is "into" rockhounding, and has discovered tumbling semi-precious stones and beads, so all those beads are great for her. Likewise gifting out quilting fabric/ patterns to those who can make use of them. My dad also brought people home for dinner, like your dad.

Over the years there are small things that have found their way into my "sentimental value" pile, memories stirred up that only I would recall. Nothing big, and sure to cause consternation to others, later! A stone, small brass vase...
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Ginger - Thanks for the reminder about the beads. Beading was a portable hobby that I could carry with me when traveling for work years ago. Now, with my tremor, I think my beading days are well past. I will go through my supplies, keeping the larger beads for my craft-crazy grandsons, and pass the rest along to someone who is housebound this winter. I will gather up the best quality findings to take to my friend who is a talented jewelry maker in northern Mexico when we travel there next time.

Like you, I have a few crazy "treasures" - one that makes people shake their heads is the little glass jug that used to hold one serving of cream (about 1 oz.) A huge treat for us girls was a once a year trip on the bus with out Grandma to the Kresges Dime Store in downtown Minneapolis, complete with $1 to spend and lunch in the cafeteria, where those cream pitchers fascinated me - I thought they were epitome of fanciness! One day my Grandma slipped one in her purse and brought it home - probably the only thing she ever stole in her life! After that, whenever I was at her house alone, I got to have milk tea and use it. When we moved her to the nursing home in 1979, it was still in her kitchen and I brought it home.
Sue