Day 67 - 30 Year Old Crayons (Throw)

Still sorting through the box of forgotten "treasure" from Russ.  Not sure why, but he decided to include a couple of boxes of 30 year old crayons.  Now, they did have my name on them, so they were mine, but I think he could have thrown them out himself. 

We don't need them around here - markers, pencils and crayons seem to reproduce inside drawers and cabinets around the house, eventually spilling out onto the floors and rolling this way and that.

I asked Melissa if she wanted to take them to her kindergarten classroom.  She thought about it, then said,
"They smell funny." 

So that was that.