There was a dear woman who worked for our school district for many years as the special education director. I considered her my friend. When she decided to retire, I was saddened.
|My collection of brooches|
On one of her last days with the district, she brought a collection of her brooches, to the school, that she wanted to share with the people who had admired the ones she'd worn over the years. Because I had a little collection of brooches myself, I was thrilled when she asked if I would like to pick one out of her collection for mine, to remember her by.
I picked this unique one—a large snowflake with clear rhinestones. (I wish the photographs actually did the pin justice.)Guess what? I do think of her when I wear it.