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it’s a bone for a glass dog. they were bred in the early 19th century; but short life span made it impossible to keep them viable.
A serving knife rest, so your lovely lace tablecloth will not be stained.
Congrats on keeping the comments clean everyone!
Baby dumbbell. No one likеs a weak baby.
It’s a knife rest. These are not only for the carving knife, but one is at each place setting for resting the table knife after it’s used. It is NOT for the butter knife. The butter knife remains across the bread plate.
My grandmother had two. I don’t know about her background, buy she had many instruments that showed she entertained often.. I have a set of 12 salt cellars with tiny crystal spoons to sift the salt from the cellars over individual food. We used them at Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners.
Today none of my children know how to “play” fancy meals.
Sad tradition. If it won’t get washed in a dishwasher, they won’t keep them in their house.
No talking- no experiences other than food from a paper bag.
To lay you knife on after you cut your meat so you don’t mess up your tablecloth
Knife rest. Kind of likе a chopstick rest
Dirty knife rest keeps table cloth clean.
Lol I have one from my mom, never knew what it was for. Now I do! Thanks
Wow!! Thank you for insights!! So cool to have this group!! The knife rests sure are beautiful!!
Have one just likе this. Resting of the carving knife, if you only have one.\
I’ve never seen one, they are beautiful!
Wow! I thought I knew different types of serving utensils, but I didn’t know this one. Thank you for sharing!
We used t have one likе that, my Mom and my Grandma’s. Salt roller maybe?
I have a set of them
It’s to set a knife holder.
A knife rest is a small, often decorative, object used to keep the blade of a knife from touching the surface of a table or countertop when it’s not in use. They come in various shapes and materials, ranging from simple metal designs to more ornate versions made of silver, porcelain, or other materials. They can add a touch of elegance to a dining table while also serving a practical purpose.
Certainly! Knife rests have been a part of dining culture for centuries, originating in the 17th century in France. Back then, they were primarily made of metal or porcelain and were often adorned with intricate designs, reflecting the opulence of the time.
In addition to their decorative function, knife rests serve a practical purpose. Placing a knife directly on the table can not only damage the table surface but also transfer food residue and germs. Knife rests elevate the blade, preventing contact with the table and maintaining hygiene standards during meals.
Over time, knife rests have evolved in design and materials, catering to various tastes and aesthetics. While traditional designs still remain popular, contemporary versions featuring minimalist styles or innovative shapes have also emerged, appealing to modern sensibilities.
In formal dining settings, such as fine restaurants or elegant dinner parties, the use of knife rests adds a sophisticated touch to the table setting. They are often part of a coordinated set of tableware, complementing the overall aesthetic and enhancing the dining experience.
Beyond their practical and decorative aspects, knife rests also hold historical and cultural significance. They evoke a sense of tradition and etiquette, reminding us of bygone eras when elaborate table settings were an essential part of refined dining.
Whether used for everyday meals or special occasions, the humble knife rest continues to play a subtle yet essential role in dining etiquette and table presentation, embodying a fusion of functionality, beauty, and tradition.
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My late mom left $5 Million inheritance to my greedy brother and aunts & I only got an envelope with an address
It is not uncommon for families to break apart over a loved one’s belongings. Sometimes it becomes so severe that those who are destined to inherit may disagree.
A woman told the story of her mother and the bequest she made to her deceased mother.
The woman started out by saying that she was the one who took care of her mother when she was battling cancer. The woman went on, “It goes without saying that I will support Mom through this illness at every turn because she has always been my best friend.”
Her rapacious brother and aunts were only there when they needed something, which was usually to have their bills paid, but she was always there for her mother.
“How could my mother have caused me such pain?”I used my hand to wipe my nose as I was thinking. The poor woman couldn’t stop thinking, so I began to worry, “As a typical overthinker, if I had given her enough attention in those last few months.”
Subsequently, she noticed the lawyer approaching her and presenting her with an envelope.
When the woman opened it, she saw an address scribbled on a piece of paper. She had no idea what was going on.
She initially thought it might be the location of a storage unit her mother wanted her to empty. To start with, the attorney didn’t say much. He merely reaffirmed to the woman that she was the one her mother cherished above all others.
When the woman got to the address, she saw that her mother had given her a gem of a house. The home that was in front of her was so magnificent that it resembled a dream mansion. Even the woman’s favorite flowers were in the yard.
As it happens, my mother was fully aware of how my brother and aunts were the largest spenders of money. But she wanted me to have a future and a place to start a family. “To create new memories in a place that obviously has her spirit,” the woman continued as she related her story.
A subsequent correspondence, discovered on the kitchen table of this recently purchased home, described how the mother had bequeathed the funds to her sister and son, fully aware that they would fritter them away as soon as they obtained them. But she also wanted to teach children the value of family—a lesson they would most likely discover after they had squandered their whole inheritance.
But as I sit here in my new kitchen, enjoying coffee from the coffee machine I’ve always wanted, I realize that material items never defined my mother’s love. Because it was in this house, I knew this present would mean more to me than anything else.
“Hey, Mom? You remain the greatest.
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