SteveR wrote:
Things don't have to be big or valuable. On my dresser now I have several things of my Mom's: a very nice ceramic duck, a couple of small nesting birds, and a light green Chinese container. I also have her Hummels. I have several memorabilia from my Dad including the Michigan game ball given to him in 1939. He ran off the field with the ball after intercepting the last play of the game against Ohio State in 1938, but, as a junior, they wouldn't let him keep that one. I have a DeKalb pocket knife from my Mom's Dad. He sold DeKalb corn seed when he wasn't planting and harvesting it himself. I have the end of a box of Hercules dynamite, which my Dad's Dad used in the coal mines. It has Hercules stamped on it. Hercules is my Dad's name, too. A few more things: my Dad's M sweater and ring given to him by the Detroit Athletic Club. None of those things would be of great consequence monetarily, but they are very important to me. Oh yes, a few programs from 37-39, a scrapbook of clippings and team photos from 37 and 39, the latter of which included Tom Harmon, Michigan's first Heisman winner, and of course, the father of Mark Harmon.
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That’s very cool - sounds like your dad was a great athlete. We have my mother’s baby shoes and our children’s, some bronzed, a Christening dress used for generations and old B&W photos, many dating back 100 years to daguerreotype days of my family, friends and our town. No color allowed in this gallery. My mother never kept anything not absolutely necessary - maybe that’s why I’m different - I have every toy and school paper and athletic award my sons ever touched in my attic. They can keep or toss it when I’m gone