My favorite one, reminds me of when I was 7 to 9, we lived near a creek. In the morning I would leave with my glass jars to collect crawfish, tadpoles, floating bugs, leeches, and odd colored rocks. All that suff had to spend the night outside, my mother said there was no place for a few jars in the house....? My sister had those hair, and the photo reminds me of that time. Thanks for sharing.