Saturday, October 31, 2009

My mom's glasses

When we had to pack up my mom's stuff from the hospital, we slipped her glasses into this box of tissues. We hadn't used these until now. The rattle of the glasses when I pull out a tissue is somehow comforting, not morbid.


  1. Ohhh, that's so sweet. I remember you actually telling me about putting her glasses in that tissue box. It's nice to have little reminders of her around like that, esp. when you're feeling sick. Moms are always good at making us feel better when we're sick.

  2. Maybe I'll move the glasses to a new box when I use this one up... I dunno. That might be too weird.