LOVE GLOVE
My grandmother had a drawer in her dresser containing many gloves from a bygone era. When I was a kid, I was fascinated by these gloves.I used to dump the drawer out onto the floor and spend hours playing and inspecting each glove. They were different shapes, colors, and designs. After my grandmother died, my mother put the gloves in a shoebox for safe keeping.She gave me the shoebox not too long ago. It's one of my prized possessions. When I think of my grandmother and start to miss her, I drag the shoebox out of the closet, dump the contents onto the floor, and start to play with them all over again.