Megan brings home rocks from the playground and calls it a collection. She keeps it in a box that I keep moving to the garage and on occasion (every afternoon) she likes to get them all out and sort them. She prides herself on how many pretty ones there are (those are pieces of glass) and how big some are (those are pieces of concrete). She did buy one at the dinosaur restaurant (naturally, it's the perfect memento from a lunch out) and that is her pride and joy.
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