My boys like to keep everything. Everything-sticks, bottles, bones, paper, feathers, bullet casings-you name it. I spent the last 2 days sorting out their 'collections'. The youngest one is the most vigorous collector. He even had Nana save a bag full of chicken leg bones. He is always asking 'can I keep that?' I must say I am a little concerned about this. Below is just a small sample of his collections:
I have been trying to get rid of that red paperweight for months, but he always manages to dig it out of the trash. I guess I'm just gonna have to let him keep it. 
The middle child is a collector as well but not quite as hard core as the youngest. He at least keeps his collections neat.I have been trying to get rid of that red paperweight for months, but he always manages to dig it out of the trash. I guess I'm just gonna have to let him keep it. 
One man's trash is my kids treasures.
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