"lost and found"

I've been packing and packing all my stuff up to move. It takes me forever to pack because I like going through all my stuff and then I'm there going "Oh my goodness, that's where this went!" "Oh, I haven't seen this in forever!" and I have to read every little thing I come across. It's not that I'm disorganized, I just have a lot of things that are packed away that I get to rediscover when I go through those packed away boxes. Then I throw some stuff away and keep the rest for the next time I move and happen to stumble across it again. So yeah, it's been a process. I found old letters I hadn't seen in years,

coal from my stocking this last Christmas (rude), my hard rock cafe cup collection from different places (I really have more than just one cup, I promise. haha. but they're all packed in boxes except this one 'cause the rest are glass)

and even some old pictures of me and my cousin Tami. (the one who just got married) Precious, right?