Both Meggan and Jack found scads of shells, each one more special than the last. Meggan laid hers out on our picnic table in single file....but, of course....how else would you view them all in all their beauty? I am a seashell lover, also, and have a jar of shells I collected at a nearby beach in Florida after my mom died. She loved the sea and the shells and found such peace there (even tho she was afraid of water and unable to swim! Go figure).
Jack picked many shells as well....some were fragments of shells....but he loved their color or shape or how they felt....and he chose specific ones for each of us.
And so, I will add shells to my collection, adding memories to my collections of memories.