I have one glass ornament which is from when Dad was a child. When I was growing up, Mum always made a big event out of this ornament. It was always carefully wrapped so not to break. Only Dad was permitted to hang it. It had to go up high, out of reach of children (us!) and doggie tails. Taking the tree down, there was always a similar ceremony, it was the first ornament to come off and Mum insisted only Dad could do that. Then she would again carefully wrap it for the next year. It is a glass bell, about 1.5 inches high. White with "snow" (glitter?) top and bottom, red glass in the middle, and I think a blue stripe on it. Really a lovely piece.
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