I had uploaded this once, but decided to put a lock of her hair on it. That little lock of hair almost killed me...I had spent one entire day going through 4 boxes of my mother's mementos and came across a little tin of hair my grandmother had saved. I agonized over how to put it on this lo, and when I finally decided what I was going to do, I couldn't find the little tin. I have been in agony for weeks, made everyone around me miserable moaning about how irresponsible I was for losing such a treasure, feeling like a totally stupid slug as a tore the house apart looking for it. Finally, today, I looked in the safe where I keep my most precious things, found an envelope with "Mama" written on it, looked in, and there was the little tin box. I cried when I found it and said a long prayer to God for letting me keep it.