Rather than throw it out, my mom said she’ll use the old wooden high chair as a planter until it falls apart.
Another example of keeping memories alive. And of not just trashing old items that have outlived their initial usefulness.
Note: Again, I’m having problems uploading photos to the blog from the rural area my parents live in. I’ll try again later.
Update (June 8, 12:45 pm): Finally got out of the boonies far enough to be able to add photos to the blog!