Christmas Brooch of the Day-Day Thirteen

A traditional looking rhinestone Christmas tree. Unsigned, probably 70's or 80's. Can't remember (give me a break, I'm old ??).
Omigosh, we're getting closer! I'll need to start posting in multiples if we're going to make it by Christmas.

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