Teeny Tiny Things

I spent some time today rummaging around in the basement where one is almost assured of encountering something memorable and vintage. My efforts did not disappoint. 

Up on a shelf, behind several boxes of clothes was my dad's old microscope. I know this was his pride and joy and one of his first purchases when he started his practice many, many years ago. (he has several photos of himself posing with his microscope!?) It's in pristine condition as far as I can tell. What sort of things did he look at with it? I'm not exactly sure, but they were probably very, very small.