tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post1194506343752202677..comments2023-10-24T11:35:16.500-04:00Comments on WICKED FAERIE QUEEN: THE SKELETON KEY TO MY HEART & A BLUE MOON!Wicked Faerie Queenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02797637842875224725noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-62058706635090621512012-09-03T18:46:30.371-04:002012-09-03T18:46:30.371-04:00Such beautiful fond memories. My husband's gra...Such beautiful fond memories. My husband's grandparent's front door still had a skeleton key when I met him. Unfortunately, his grandmother had already passed and his grandfather shortly after we started dating, but that key still brings treasured memories. You are taking me down such tender lanes today, my dear friend. Thank you for the warmth. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-10550917411996654712012-09-02T20:06:25.373-04:002012-09-02T20:06:25.373-04:00What great memories and how lovely to include the ...What great memories and how lovely to include the skeleton keys into your own home. <br />JoyJoy@aVintageGreenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16788328980114729976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-32370187628160380042012-09-01T21:47:22.381-04:002012-09-01T21:47:22.381-04:00Those keys are beautiful and I love that you have ...Those keys are beautiful and I love that you have those great memories about them. I have a few skeleton keys that I've collected. They are great to decorate with.craftyleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07400302405215258750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-58105474660845639212012-09-01T21:41:51.386-04:002012-09-01T21:41:51.386-04:00I lived with my grandmother for a long time after ...I lived with my grandmother for a long time after my Dad died. All the doors in her house were opened with skeleton keys. I liked playing with them. <br />Smiles, DottieIt's Just Dottiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15917253947293861214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-21296817974520819172012-09-01T18:52:40.533-04:002012-09-01T18:52:40.533-04:00What is it about keys? I love them too. My growi...What is it about keys? I love them too. My growing-up house had doors that locked and unlocked with skeleton keys too. We never locked them though. The keys were always just stuck there in the key hole, until one of my younger siblings took them out to play with and lost them.<br /><br />I buy keys whenever I find them for sale. It is good to meet you!Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09826731771375350000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-56743975149353056112012-09-01T09:14:46.737-04:002012-09-01T09:14:46.737-04:00Sue, I think skeleton keys are fascinating and I w...Sue, I think skeleton keys are fascinating and I wish we still used them. They are works of art. That's what I think. <br /><br />Hearing the stories about your grandmother's house and all the skeleton keys warms my heart.<br /><br />Thanks so much for joining in on the party. Please come back next week!<br /><br />xo<br />ClaudiaClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16691249261693845371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-91055073974767959872012-08-31T16:03:14.815-04:002012-08-31T16:03:14.815-04:00A great post indeed. I have an old key collection....A great post indeed. I have an old key collection. I love them all.<br />I have one that folds in half, and it is about8 inches long. I can't figure out what kind of door it fits.<br />This is a wonderous post. I will visit oftenLindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10907603427328148580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447747237940842675.post-50806985233032986092012-08-31T13:59:31.563-04:002012-08-31T13:59:31.563-04:00I love this post! It took me back to my Granny'...I love this post! It took me back to my Granny's house where there were 8 doors into the house and every morning Granny opened the doors to let everyone know she was ready to receive visitors. Every night right before supper, she closed them...no one ever came into her house by the 2 front doors...ever but always came around back to her kitchen door. Thanks for helping me remember that! <br />Dirty Martini Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11722749061096190920noreply@blogger.com