7. Buttons

These are some cool, old buttons I inherited from my grandmother. There’s also some other stuff in there like arrowheads and a few boy scouts medals which no one knows where they came from since none of my uncles were in the BSA.

Please excuse the hideous tablecloth, I’m at my parents’ house. I spend most Tuesday nights here because it’s easier for Wednesday and all it’s earliness.

BONUS PICTURE:

My mom’s jerk of a cat, who has no name but my nephew calls Titty or Chitty, showed up. If he weren’t so cute we’d have thrown him out years ago.