is now my treasure. I've been helping my cousins go through Aunt Helen's house, and brought home a few things they were throwing out. We took a very large crucifix and other religious items the boys offered to Carole. When delivering them, I mentioned to her that her bedroom is starting to look like a chapel.
This was a screened trough she was filling with corn for the deer, hasn't been used in several years since her boys blocked the steep steps to the back yard. It was at the curb! After lining the bottom with two layers of landscape fabric, I see a coat of white or bright blue chipped paint with Creeping Jenny and Vinca vines cascading.
My grandparents were from Italy and Poland, all came with nothing. The only time there was a gift given was when they became citizens. As time went on and the children became adults, that frugality stayed with them and rarely was anything purchased that was not necessary.

I have Baba's and Nona's pearl collars that dressed their plain sweaters, and the other pieces were mom's. When in today's world we get what we want, and credit cards make it all possible, can you imagine how meaningful it was for a woman back then to own a few special pieces? So although they are costume jewelry and tossed aside by others, I can see how important and treasured this jewelry was.
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