It's a tad depressing when your own childhood Valentines can be called "vintage," but it's true in my case. My mom saved these (good for her) so every February I set out a few. Here is a sampling, in no special order:
A larger one, this was from a cousin who actually wore her hair like this at one time!
Ya gotta love a beatnik cat!
Kind of an Easter crossover.
And what's an old Valentine without a bad pun??
This one and the Eskimo above are glittered.
Possibly my favorite; this one I put out every year.
Enjoy!
Lovely collection, Diane. Have a good weekend.
ReplyDeleteYou're lucky to have them, they're just so cute!!
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