At my friend’s house, every February, a splendid hinadan is displayed. It seems that my friend’s parents bought it for their only daughter. The daughter had already been married a long time ago and had two sons, but she divorced early. Her two sons, that is to say my friend’s grandchildren, are now grown up. Still, she still decorate hina. It seems that it has become her habit. She thinks about what to do with this doll every time she decorate it. When her two grandchildren were children, she used to decorate the hina dolls because even boys would be happy whenever they came. It seems that this year, he has decided to consult with a temple she knows and have him deal with it.