Originally Posted by loobiloo
HEY jreb After reading your e mail and then answering you i have been remembering the happy memories i had when i was a little girl most of them was memories of my dad , my mom and i were never the best of friends which was a shame ,i loved her never the less. I foster children on respite for all the foster carers in our region and it makes me realise how lucky you and i are to have memorabilia of our parents to hand down to younger members of our family Almost all of the children we have come to us have nothing to remember their mommies or daddies , some may have a photo or a postcard its up to us to try and collect a memory box for them which i try sooo hard to do . sometimes i feel a sense of guilt that i have my memories, brings a tear to my eye