Geri, 22
Mary, 20
Jim, 18
Tom, 16
Tim, 14
Dennis, 12
Me, 10
Judy, 7
Michelle, baby
It also helps to know that my mom is a bit of a pack rat. She's a Depression Baby, so she was recycling before the word was coined. For example, the basement has a shelf with something like 200 butter tubs, deli trays, Cool-Whip containers, etc. on it, so whenever Mom offers us anything in the house, we say "Thanks!" just to get it out of there.
So, Michelle calls me one day last week and says (in a hushed tone), "You've got to help me! I'm at mom's, and she's trying to give me this Nativity set that I guess is the one we had when we were kids, and I don't want it. Do you want it?"
"Oh, no. That can't be. Mom gave me our Nativity set years ago."
"Well she says this is it."
"I'm pretty sure I have it in my basement. I'll go look." I run down the stairs and confirm it. "Yup. It's right here. I'm sure it's the one we had when we were kids, though the figurines don't seem right."
"That makes no sense " Michelle puzzled. "I'll take a picture of the one she gave me and send it to you." Here's what she sent.
Please vote. Is this the manger scene from our childhood? Mom says it is, but Barb has one that Mom told her is the one from our childhood, too. Mom is trying to give one of us a knock-off! Which one could it be? Or maybe they are both knock-offs?
Before the day was out, we received a response from Judy. Judy said she got a manger scene from Mom years ago, with the story that it was the one we had when we were little. She felt confident that hers was "the" manger scene. Here's hers:

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