The Junk Wagon

{BOOM} I fell off.  I mean, seriously, how long could I go without a junking fix...!  I lasted 10 days so that's something plus I slowed the roll.

This rose covered box and the stork are staying with me.  The stork made me think of Magpie Ethel and her love affair with them.  When you shake him he rattles.  I cannot imagine anyone would put this thing in a baby's hands! NO, this is not the start of a collection.  Pinkie swear.

Flowered linens, Shiny Brites and rose postcards.  The dish is an old Desert Ware restaurant  saucer from 1948.  I rarely find restaurant ware. The green box in the back is Dream House.  It is similar to the glove and hankie boxes I collect but it is a sewing box with a built-in pincushion and a drawer.

This is my fifth whisk boom and the first round one I have found.  An accidental collection. The brown jars are vintage Tupperware spice shakers.

This doll was a Bins find.  He is a Whimsy Doll called Freddie the Friar from 1960.  He got a much-needed bath when I got him home.  All the research I did on line refers to these as Whimsy but he is actually marked Wimsies.  A little girl walked past me me at The Bins and did the {{eeek}} and said that's sure a creepy baby - LOL.
Speaking of encounters at The Bin, I hope I don't offend anyone, but I saw Jesus at The Bins this week.  And he was strolling through with a live parrot on his shoulder and he was talking to it.  I told you, The Bins is not for the faint of heart.