Two rather cute plastic pigs, a "special stone" that Ben picked up on our walk home from the park a few weeks ago and entrusted me to mind for him, a Gargamel (from the Smurfs) phone charm from one of those ball dispenser machines and finally, an emergency mini Kinder eggs which I keep to hand in case all else fails when trying to diffuse a toddler tantrum situation.
So there you have it, a pocket full of rubbish or a pocket full of treasure?