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There's something about owning a house that you accumulate stuff faster. Even stuff that I'd long forgotten about (at AhPoh's house) has suddenly resurfaced in time to come live at my house.

Take this box of markers, for instance. The second my mom pulled it out and I saw that picture of the ballerinas, I was instantly transported to my coloring days.

Would you believe all thirty-six colors still write? After 25 years. AhPoh proved it in front of three sets of eyes. Just now. (She's in town for a few days while my aunt May, who arrives this evening, is here for a brief visit. )