My Nana gave my sister Kim and I silver charm bracelets when I was about 7 years old. Mine, pictured here had a little whistle that actually worked, an abacus with moving beads and shoe that I could stick my Barbie dolls feet into.
But it was Kim’s bracelet that I always secretly wanted. Her bracelet had a tiny little pair of scissors on it that actually cut paper. I was enchanted by these teeny tiny scissors for some reason and always secretly longed for Kim’s bracelet….
My Life In Jewels 