This all came about when I went to a dear friend’s garage sale and saw these cuties. As soon as I spotted them, I knew they were coming home with me. Her grandchildren had enjoyed them for many years, but now our grandgirls will get the pleasure of seeing them this year.
It seems like everywhere I looked this year, I saw gingerbread people. I found this girl on a wreath at the auction. Thank heavens no one wanted her because I picked her up, took off a dated ribbon, washed her apron, and she was good to go!