It should come as no surprise that, what with my fixation on chickens and eggs, that I have a thing for Humpty Dumpty.
However, his story is tragic.
We all know what happens.
And it ends very, very badly.
Eek! Do you see the hand in that smashed egg?
And yet… when Humpty is on that wall he beams eternally optimistic good cheer. How can I resist his charms?
This is darling. I so love anything with the bright color and vintage graphics from that time period.
They don’t make ’em like that any more. And there are still straws in the box! Great find.
Too cute!!
I’ll bet all of the librarians out there noticed that the straws look like the spines of books.
Thanks for pointing that out!
I guess the Baby Powder wasn’t “as soft as down” after all!!!! Poor Humpty!
Funny!