these characters have been putting the SCARY in my Halloween...
The story is my mother purchased them the year I was born 1963.
That makes them 50-years-old, and I think they have earned the title of vintage.
(Does that make me vintage too??? Scary thought)
Those gnarled old hand have been stirring that pot forever!
I always felt a little better if the hall light was on when I had to walk by the goblin hiding in the tree.
Those bats never seem to tire of flying around and causing trouble.
Of course you never knew when this ghost would pop out and say BOO!!
toll on these old fellows. A few of the tree branches have broken, and there are a few casualties from the days of Scotch Tape.
Even though today's Blue Tape is pretty safe, I hung these decorations on my chicken wire chalk board with some cute paper clips.
I hope that will make them last another generation.
So, from all of us to all of you.....