I asked my mom this year what she was going to do with all the vintage ornaments we had when I was a kid and my mom informed me that after the first of the year she was going to clean out and throw them all out. I couldn’t let that happen (there are some choice tacky ornaments my mom inherited from my aunt when she moved back to Italy!) so I asked if I could take them off her hands. As we were going through the boxes on Christmas morning I found our old topper from when I was a kid. She now beautifully resides on top of my tree in all her glory. Hopefully next year when I replace the tree I have with a white tree (does anything else scream 50’s Christmas like a white tree?!) she will look even more amazing.