
What you are observing in this picture is the last of a very unique bit of tinsel. The box was purchased for .33 cents in 1987. This tinsel was lovingly draped strand by strand on my very first Christmas tree when I became a married woman. Every year after that up until the last three, some of this tinsel has been on our Christmas tree.
This small amount that is packed into a snack sized Ziplock in my hand is all that remains. I will treasure it always.
BUT....... not for reasons you may think! You see this is probably why I need therapy.
Once upon a time there were some marvelous children who lived in a slightly whacked out home. LOL
Their father insisted on putting tinsel on the Christmas tree every year. It was the crowning glory. Tinsel must be applied strand by strand and neatly placed on the tree so the perfect effect would be achieved. The tree always looked glorious. Probably the best tree in the neighborhood. Alas, Christmas day would come and go and the tree would become dry and a fire hazard. After all the ornaments big and small had been removed, the tree was hauled out to the back yard where eventually it was supposed to be firewood or something.
This is the part of the story where the nightmare begins.....
You see there it was still in all its tinseled glory when the North wind would come blowing. Rushing and gushing it would come along and play with the tinsel, blowing it all over the acres of land surrounding the house.
In the dead of winter, the children would have to go out and spend hours picking tinsel off of cactus plants and weeds. Now picking pretty silver tinsel off of cactus while the North wind is doing its best to bring in the chill is not a pleasant chore.
The oldest child vowed if she ever had children she would never subject them to that torture. Despite how beautiful tinsel looked, she was unsure she could ever have a tree with it adorned.
Then she got married , she just had to have the tinsel strand by strand on her Christmas tree!
After Christmas was over she then REMOVED the tinsel strand by strand vowing to use it again and remove it again every year.
Thus no neighborhood she lived in would been tinsel strewn and her children would be free from tinsel gathering. THE END
Hey, do they even still make this stuff???