I have fond memories of my grandparents house being full of all sorts of bits and bobs as I'm sure most people do. I remember always being fascinated by the eggs she decorated but always being told 'NOT to touch by my mother in fear of them being smashed to pieces so easily by my messy child hands.
They came in all shapes and sizes, full of colour and glitter and adorned with flowers and other fixations. How she had the patience I do not know but I love to look at them especially at Easter and still have a part of her with me.
I have had 3 passed down to me by my mother. They shall be cherished forever and placed out constantly when I have my own place but put up high for safe keeping.





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