I love this rabbit. She is just the right size to dress with old baby dresses. She has such a sweet look on her face. She is happy wherever I put her.
I have never been one to wear house-shoes. My feet don't tend to get cold....or they get so cold I can't feel them and it doesn't matter. My husband got me these from Target. I knew what I was wanting and I knew that I would know it when I saw them.
The little white container is from Colorado. Somebunny that likes *pink* got it for me. The little white cup with a lid is from my Bosom Buddy. I think I have some sort of bath salts in it....or some smelly soap. The fluting angel is from my daughter. I'm so glad her head glued back on so nicely......the tin to the right contains bath oil beads from the 60's? They have kept their shape and they still smell....like they did when they were put into the tin. I open it once in a while and it makes me think of my Granny. I have found that de-cluttering is worth every minute it takes. If you don't get rid of things you don't love, then you can't see the things you DO.
My husband got me the little music maker.....Music Box Dancer. I love that song. The clock is from a daughter. She knew I would love it, and I did. And still do.
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Thanks Beth.....Music Box Dancer is such a happy song!
Music Box Dancer reminds me of being a young girl....