Today while we were waiting in a parking lot, Claire Bear started amassing a large selection of such gifts. She gave me a pebble. Then an acorn. Then a tiny white feather. Eventually it became too much for me to hold in one hand and since I didn't have any place to put them, I started lining them up on the curb. She seemed to like this, maybe she felt they were properly on display there, because she continued to add to the collection but now she put the treasures down on the curb rather than handing them directly to me. Then she sat down and admired them.
Have you ever received a special gift from a toddler?