Well, I'm just such a happy camper today. When I tell you why...you may think it doesn't take much to make me ecstatic.
When we packed away Mother's things last Fall, my mental state wasn't the best. As a result, I couldn't remember where I had put things. As my Feb. birthday neared, I began wondering where my birthday angel could be.
That little angel has been in Mother's care since I was a little girl.
As you can see below, there she is at my 7th birthday. I hate to admit that was almost 50 years ago. Ouch!
Well, Mr. Dumpling and I were plundering in the attic yesterday and there she was! Oh the joy!
As you can see, she's had a rough time. Her little wing has been glued but that doesn't decrease the value to me in the least.
I love that my mother kept her all these years...that she put her on all my birthday cakes...and that she has been found.