When my mom came to visit, she brought a few more things from my childhood that she still had. Including this Tom & Jerry glass that I used, I'm sure, primarily for apple juice. That's what sucks about not having a childhood home anymore. After my mom and dad split up, they still had some of my stuff when I was growing up. Then my dad moved to California and I was in college so the only house I had was my grandparents in Dallas. I kept a ton of stuff there but now it's on the market so I had to take some stuff and my mom took the rest. But it's slowly filling up my room/closet, the more things my mom sends me. The things I treasure most are pictures and stuffed animals. Mostly Bert and Ernie. And Kermit. And my cabbage patch kid.