Some things from my apartment…
I’ve been collecting colored glass for a few years, but I am very picky so I have only five pieces:
The bluebird is a gift from my paternal grandmother. It’s called a “Bluebird of Happiness”, aptly named because that’s what it is supposed to bring into your home.
The little glass car with the people was a gift from my dad, and the little yellow piggy bank was a gift from my maternal grandmother. If you open the little car, there is a little glass suitcase inside. It is infinitely charming.