Collecting fruit stickers is a silly habit I picked up some years ago. I have no fanatical method, other than pasting the stickers over the old notes of a used up Moleskine notebook.
Of particular fancy are banana stickers. I get a cheap thrill whenever I discover a new one, which hasn’t been for a while. But a recent store run surfaced a gem from Columbia.
I introduced the idea to my kids a while back. My daughter still half bothers, so far. The boy lost interest early.