Even though I always have a loved one in my heart, it makes me smile when I see something that was theirs, even if it is an old jar. I kept it because of the love I have for my Aunt.
Once I took a cutting from my mothers rosebush, it has grown into a big bush full of roses and every day I walk by it and think of my Mom and smile. I guess I am very sentimental about things.
By now it is a novelty with my kids, they worry which one will be stuck with caring for the mystery jar. lol
I did not use it because of how old it was when I brought it home. I know they were using it in the 1960s.
Noted