Oh, you know. Treasures and things, like pretty pebbles I found playing in the yard, or shiny bottle caps, nice flowers. Once I found a piece of glass that got all worn down and smooth so it looked like a beautiful green gemstone, and I pretended it was.

[She realises that this makes her sound silly and laughs a little.]

I guess it was all old junk, but I didn't think that when I was little.