with my button box--the same one I've had since I was 10 years old.
I noticed she was picking out buttons and putting them into groups.
I watched her closer and realized she was paring the
mismatched buttons into families.
I did the SAME thing on Sunday afternoons in the living room
in front of the fireplace with my mom's button box.
It was fun to remember
some of my earliest and fondest memories through Lottie.