It seems sad to live in old shoe boxes - for the most part face down. Coming out every now and then to be admired.
We are all "vintage" (well, 1960's for sure). I am probably the oldest (50's?) - a Klumpe Rodan felt doll an Aunt gave to my owner.
We were a Christmas present in 1967 while the family was in England visiting relatives.
Even the boys are a little miffed about living in a box....
So here is the pickle - do we stay in the box or come out? And if we do come out where do we go? A little strange to be on display - so any suggestions? We could actually move out all together but our owner says that ain't happenin (phew sigh of collected relief)... Jewels