so I was exploring etsy, looking for a birthday gift for my mother, when I came across with this:
this plate, ladies and gentlemen, which may seem to you as just a wacky snoopy plate is actually part of my childhood! I had one just like that, and I have vivid memories of my mother serving me my favorite foods on it. I even remember washing it and it being in the different places we lived in when I was a child.
if my phone wasn’t dead right now I would be sending my mother pictures and we would both be trying to remember where the heck we left it! my guess is: it’s in grandma’s house and it might be chipped :(
my mother was born in ’66, I was born in ’94, the listing for the plate says ’65 – this leaves me with the questions: did it belong to my mother before it belonged to me, or did they still make these when I was a child and she just purchased one then?
ooh, the questions, the feels, the memories!
even though that little clown snoopy is screaming my name and bringing childhood flashbacks to buy it, i don’t know if I will.
I just can’t believe I found it! I had completely forgotten about its existence. wow! I can’t wait to get home and show this to my mom!
has something like this ever happened to you? are you as obsessed as my mother and I are with this little white dog? are you going to watch the movie when it comes out?
ahh, i’m just too excited! have a very nice day :)