Tuesday, 7 February 2012

7th February

When I was small my grandmother had a box of buttons which I loved to play with - I mean it was my favourite thing to do when we visited her and my grandfather at their house in Plymouth.

These vintage buttons were the loveliest ones and I still treasure them now that they live in my own button box. They remind me of happy times, of being young and carefree. I wonder where they originally came from?

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