.... they are all princes. At least these are. For many years I collected frogs. Big frogs. Little frogs. Ugly frogs. Cute frogs. Funny frogs. Glass frogs. Frogs. It wasn't my idea. My husband started it with a notepad shaped like a frog. This was 42 years ago. Now, I must have over 150 frogs. After awhile I simply got tired of them so I packed them up and they are sitting somewhere ... in the basement ... waiting for a tag sale. There must be other people out there who collect them ... right? Right?
These are the few that escaped the bubble wrap because they make me smile.