My granddads war medals are up in the attic, but i treasure dearly. My nan (still alive and kicking) gave me her recipe cards which she used to collect religiously. I used to love sorting through them as a child, putting them in numerical or categorical order, and going out to get the ingredients of the cakes I wanted to make. I haven't really used the recipes since I've had them, but I love them.
My granddad left me land in Scotland in his will, he loved the place (I've never been). I have looked for years, I still cannot find what I done with the deeds, so I could be sitting on a bus stop, or a fortune, I have no idea.
My dad has a mole (or beauty spot, as my mum calls it) on his right cheek. Both me and sis have one in the same place! I have no patience, which comes from my mum.