I am very sentimental about the baubles and chatchkes that hang on our tree.
And each has a story.
Some are more exciting or interesting than others, but you can be the judge.
So welcome to my Ornament Anecdotes.
My great aunt had hand painted, blown glass, ornaments like this one.
I remember them from visiting her house once as a kid (1960s, if you must know!)
Mine came from the thrift store, I think.
And I don't know if I have but the one.