...but beloved. I made these from bread dough the first Christmas we lived in Texas (1982). Poor Andy's foot has broken off multiple times, his arm is splitting, and Ann's leg has broken off at least once. Like their counterparts, they've both seen better days but I can't seem to throw them out. :)
These are so cute! I know how you feel about not wanting to throw things out. I have ornaments just like that... but so sentimental, I still stick them on the tree.
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