What started the collection, a deck of cards. Ann knew the story behind most of the treasures. She even pointed out her pair of socks he stole from her drawer because they had a Coca Cola label.
It is a see with your eyes only room with instructions given before the door even opens. Even a four year old boy knows better than to stick a finger on his train.
I covet these cash registers. COVET. So take a minute to drool with me. I remember when I was little and Uncle Bob would let me push the buttons down so that the drawer would open.
I am so grateful we were able to spend time with Ann before Bob's memorial the next day. Uncle Bob was a stubborn guy with his cowboy boots, hat and buckle. He wouldn't let you cheat at card games, and would bring me wafer cookies down from Utah. I will always remember his laugh and his smile. I used to send him pictures I would draw of lamb chop as an adult just to be funny. I think he saw my humor haha.
