Out of the dark depths of a cupboard and inside a box long covered, the cut-and-thrust of childhood games comes to the fore.
A semblance of order is restored before they are packed away once more – all memories intact.
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Cupboards and drawers hold childhood memories….great to share!
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It is interesting to discover what has been kept for so long – and to experience the memories that spring forth as a result.
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Sjoe, dis ‘n pragtige stel en so mooi opgepas!
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Speel kinders nog met ridders?
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O aarde, ek weet nie… Miskien, as hulle ‘n ouma het met so ‘n mooi stel?
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Ek het lanklaas ridders in ‘n winkel gesien.
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We had lead ones when we were little. They did’t get kept. But the memories did and you stirred them
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Good, happy ones I feel sure. One could lose oneself in a game with these.
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I’m sure there are collectors who’d offer you a great deal of money for those, Anne, but then again sentimental memories would mean they are priceless!
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One cannot put a price on sentimental memories 🙂
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A lot of fond memories in that box.
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It’s fun to revisit and remember and put away again for safekeeping.
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That is so – they are bound to find a loving home in the end.
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Our younger son enjoyed wargames and spend a lot of time painting his models.
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Our sons built tanks and aeroplanes respectively – so many tiny pots of paint!
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The wistful memories old toys evoke…
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The memories are there … needing a tickle and a poke and some return.
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I would check on those knights from time to time. You never know what they might be up to. 😉
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You are right!
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