This hummingbird print that was my grandmother's. (I have two of them.)
In my grandmother's house, with my sister and cousins.
I'm the cute baby on the right.
I'm the cute one in my mother's arms.
Notice the chicken on the table.
I love that, too.
Notice the chicken on the table.
I love that, too.
It's a candy dish.
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Wait - there is no candy in that candy dish!
Kirby, I thought the same thing. It's criminal. Why, a dish like that deserves to have a stuck-together glob of hard candy that no one eats.
That's exactly what used to be in there. Big glob of sticky candy no one wanted. Probably ribbon candy. Or those nasty hard candies with something squishy inside.
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