This Space for Rent

Friday Dust Mite Blogging™

The last dwarf

When I was a child, my brothers & I were given a set of Disney Seven Dwarfs figurines which we loved to death and played with until they were lost or worn down into shapeless ivory plastic blobs.

Or so we thought.

I’m cleaning out my parent’s old apartment after they moved into an assisted living place (and then my father inconsiderately died to get out of doing any work!) and look what I found. Happy, still with most of its paint and smiling out at the world at least 50 years after the last of the others joined the choir invisible.

I guess I’m going to have to make a curio cabinet to hold the relics of my childhood I’ve found in this last week or so.