My ‘Rosebud’: Farewell to a Childhood Memory

(Linen chest from 1952 which I hid in from my mother when I was about 3; she couldn’t find me and was surprised when I popped out of it. This probably signifies my earliest memory of my relationship with my mother. About a month ago,¬†the chest¬†joined several other items which got picked up by Got Junk. The chest itself was older, I suspect, and from the ’40s more likely.)

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