Stuff from the folks

Since I got to my parents’ home, I have been looking around, seeing things that were not there before.  My mom put aside a box of ceramics for me -  if I want them.  Of course, I unwrapped them individually and picked those I want.  Dad gave me some pens - those that he had been collecting and put them neatly in his drawer.  I took some with me since I only have one in my bag and needed one for me in my backpack.