Spaghetti Jar.

Years ago my Dad bought me this spaghetti jar when I first got married.  That was in the days when spaghetti came in long, blue packets from Italy.

I still use it for my spaghetti, but it doesn't look quite the same with the short stuff we have today.

So I came up with this idea to brighten up the kitchen counter.

Decorations are finished, can't wait to see Isabella's face on Tuesday.