Sitting on this shelf, this pretty little elf.
With her inquisitive stare, bright eyes, and pouty smile, this sweet little elf, dressed all in red, has always been one of my favorite heirlooms. This elf on the shelf beauty was a doll my mama received one year for Christmas when she was five years old.
According to Mama, Christmas time in her home was always exciting. The family would always search for the perfect Christmas tree and then bring it home to decorate. When I was a child, I still remember some of the ornaments Mama would put on our tree that she saved from when she was a child.
This Christmas in 1939 was during the Depression, and times were hard. While Grandpa worked on the ranch, Grandma cleaned houses for others in the community to help earn an extra income. Each year, the girls, my mom and my aunt, would receive one “big” toy, and a stocking full of little gifts. That year, Grandma bought mom the second hand doll. My mom always cherished this little gift and put it out each Christmas. Now, in my home, the little senior has found her own special place, sitting safely on her own little shelf.