Ever since I was a little girl, these 4 piggie banks stand on the windowsill at my parent's house. They were made by my mom in the early 80s when she was into pottery and ceramics. One of them lost part of his belly in the oven, but he survived.
A few hours after I took their picture, I petted these cuties at the Easter petting zoo at the mall. I'm still not over their warmth and softness... so cute!