Treasure - from the rag-bag.

The bag of rags yielded this treasure - an old t-shirt hand decorated by my daughter for my son's birthday. Far too important just to be a rag: C suggests it might now be framed and have pride of place in his 'snug' (well actually he called it 'the garage' but his garage is his snug!). I'm not sure if A will think the garage should be its final resting place.

C and A are now both 40-something. A will love her original art-work and original spelling; C will love the originality of this present and treasure it when it reaches him.