The missing candy dish...

When I went home last month for my grandmother's funeral, my siblings, cousins, and I reminisced about our Grandma and her little house we always use to visit growing up. The one thing that continually came up in conversation was...the candy dish! Even though our ages differ as much as 10-15 years, we all remember going straight to the candy dish for a treat upon entering her house. Everyone kept asking whatever happened to the candy dish? I knew I had it at one time but I was certain I passed it on to my older brother. He's a sucker for vintage keepsakes, so I was sure he had it. He said that he didn't and no one else did either.

Well, upon cleaning out a cupboard today...I came across the infamous candy dish. I do have it! Oops. Well, it was a welcome surprise. So I'm here to tell all my family I HAVE IT! I guess you'll have to come to California if you'd like it back.