.::| My mom bought these as a teenager and kept them in her hope chest until she bought her first home.
.::| I remember sneaking treats out of them as a child, until they disappeared sometime in my teens when she redecorated.
.::| I thought they were gone until she gifted them to me when I moved into my first home... and these old, stained canisters with their little chips in the ceramic are priceless to me.












