Sentimental Memories

I have "things" that I keep for years on end that are sentimental for me. When I married Sam he had them too. We condensed our sentiment's into a large box for each of us and still have them. Some things are too special to let go. This is one of those things that shouldn't have "gone". Sam was given this bank by his Aunt Marsha when he was young. We had it tucked away in his box- put away fairly well and secured high in the rafters of the garage. Here lies the problem... The heavy duty chain pulled out of the ceiling in the garage and the shelf fell, allowing Sam's sentiment box to fall about 12 feet to the ground. In the crash, his baseball bank broke. I decided that we could take a photograph of it before laying it to rest in it's many pieces and that it would become a blog story (picture and all) for us to keep the sentiment alive. RIP baseball bank. Your memory won't be forgotten.