I meant to get this up earlier this week. One of my fave bloggers, sfgirlbybay posted this on Sunday. I immediately ran down to my basement and started tearing open random boxes of chaos that has been down there since our move. And here she is, my own lovely napkin holder, combed from a garage sale when I was in high school.
She has been toted around for 10 years and at least as many addresses. She was pretty severely broken in one move, but I glued her all back together. She makes me happy and she had almost been lost in the abyss of our basement. Now she will have a home on the top shelf of my kitchen built-in.