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Every time I go home to my parents' house I come back nostalgic. I have been trying to get through a couple of boxes worth of old letters and fun things from my childhood, so that my poor mother can have my closet back. I haven't lived there in 11 years, I ought to move out, don't you think? I found notes written back and forth with my cousin Kevin in church on the back of the attendance registry paper. I found old balloon slips (in my high school, you could buy a balloon for a dollar and have it delivered to someone in their class), old letters I wrote but never sent. I found a letter from my cousin in Denmark who had sent me a pendant taped to the letter. I never took it off, so it's been in there for 15 years! I pulled it out and wore it to church on Sunday. And look at THIS beauty below: (See # 8. Oh, and # 10 is my sister, and #12 is my best friend from high school... we met when we were 6 years old and sat together at this recital.)