Confession. I found these a few days before Christmas.
It was too late for me to do much with them.
Ninty Nine cents for each box. I could hardly just leave them at Goodwill.
I tried to walk away. I promise, I did.
But each little vintage aqua bulb kept staring at me all pathetic and needy.
"Jeanne, Jeanne." They peeped.
"Please don't leave us here, all vintagey and lonely. We're aqua for pete's sake."