Posted by didjaeat
50 years ago, my Babci bought a cookie jar from some place on Richmond Street. My uncle, then 5, named her Mrs. Pig and she had lived on the counter ever since.
These days she has Chips Ahoy in her. I am awaiting the Oreos 🙂
Posted on November 22, 2010, in home cooking, photo essay and tagged cookie jar, vintage cookie jar. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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