"Oh, my gosh!" is exactly what I said upon spying these remakes of a vintage plaid lunchbox I carried in grades three, four, and five. I think a new one each year, since either the fastener loosened and my lunch fell out or else the (smaller than the big one shown) thermos cracked.
I dearly loved these lunchboxes....I can still smell the Lebanon bologna sandwiches with French's mustard (all on white bread, of course....) that my grandmother packed for me.
If you want to see the originals, have a look at this lady's blog.
See other Os on Mrs. Nesbitt's ABC WEDNESDAY.
