You gals and your thrift store (or Op Shop!) finds! I am usually soooooo jealous.
But. Today. Look who I found:
Aren't they cute? (Excuse the bad picture . . . I'm not a good portrait taker.)
They are small enough to sit on my kitchen windowsill and listen to all my trials and triumphs as I do the nightly dishes. Oh the talks we'll have. I'll bet they'll even hear some mutterings.
These faces certainly look like they have all the answers, don't they?
I've yet to figure out their names, but I'm sure they are something old and eccentric . . .