The Birdcage Necklace

My grandmother, Carmela, had this mysterious, magical gold-plated birdcage necklace that she used to wear when I was a kid. I was totally fascinated with it. It even had a small golden bird that hung inside. The memory of her jiggling it and laughing is totally vivid in my mind. However, I didn't realize how connected I was to that particular piece until she passed away.

Apparently not everyone felt the same way. Months later I discovered it in a container with other "rejected" pieces. I was thrilled. It was the only piece of her jewelery that I secretly hoped I could have.

Today I was wearing the necklace and Cameron was mesmerized by it, much the way I used to be when she would wear it. It was so cute.

Unfortunately Cameron will never know my grandmother, but at least he'll have a memory of her through the birdcage necklace.