White Roses

White Roses
Hubby was pruning the roses recently and this is what he brought in. He loves them as much as I do and he's the gardener in our family. Many have emailed asking how I do it. I tell them I don't. His thumb is green and mine is pink. He just listens to our local nurserymen after much nagging from yours truly and they blossom out like this. The white one below actually starts out pink, then gets paler until it's almost white, but the scent is a citrus-y rose scent. Most wonderful, I assure you.I was cutting some limbs from our dead pear tree to use for a project and cut off the leaves here on this...

Morning in the Garden

Morning in the Garden
I spotted something on the back patio recently and thought it would make a great photo. So this morning after hubby left I tracked out there barefoot—my usual mode of foot attire—and just took in the wonders of the garden, so to speak. This little sign hangs on the back of the house near our vegetable garden.This little flower pot needs another coat of paint but I like it like this so I'll leave it alone. The little hanging candle holder I fashioned from an old canning jar was taken down from the top of the patio recently to give it a good scrub or something like that and I've yet to hang it back...

Hydrangeas

Hydrangeas
I'm doing something just a tad different in our family room entrance so I brought a mosaic from the entrance to the family room to the entrance to the house. Ever changing, as I've said before.I had to show you the hydrangeas and roses once more. I thought they had finished blooming but not so. They were planted a couple of years ago and didn't really take off well until this year. Each year they keep getting bigger and bigger like those we had in California. They struggle but I do believe they'll bloom in abundance in the next couple of years. Isn't this bloom gorgeous?This one on the other...

Porches #4

Porches #4
Fall in the woods with the leaves changing color and the American flag add a touch of nostalgia to this lovely porch.A beautiful farmhouse like this could be anywhere in the midwest. Starched curtains hanging in the windows. White with touches of black and red just grip my heart here.There's a trend toward this sort of home in the southeast vacation places. While I can surely appreciate its beauty, it isn't a style with which I'm particularly fond. Very stark and clean looking.The typical farmhouse found in just about any area, state or county in America. I know many women who would absolutely...

Curtains I Love for Pink Saturday 8/28/2010

Curtains I Love for Pink Saturday 8/28/2010
Happy Pink Saturday! Please visit Beverly and the other participants by clicking on the logo below:This past saturday I visited with Ineke at Ineke Original so pay her a visit. Delightful blogger.*There is a celebration of life going on over at Kelee's blog for Colette who has survived cancer. It's a wonderful story of faith and life. But I also have a personal story to tell you.*Hubs and I were married and started our family immediately. We had a daughter within 11 months and our son came along 11 1/2 months after her. When I started in labor with him I went in to the doctor at the military hospital...

Froufrou Friday #4 8/27/2010

Froufrou Friday #4 8/27/2010
Inspiration finally struck.Remember this post here? Well, Love Bunny dragged me off to the wilds again so I had to wait until we got back to do something with these tin pots. I decoupaged them with some old flowers decoupage I've had for years and then added a little clay rose I made. Add a bow and voilà, how vintage shabby french cottage can we get here?!I just have to make some more roses for the other pot and decide where they'll go in this house. I'm quickly running out of space!~*~This collection has been deleted by its author powered by inli...

Jubilee Furniture = new beginnings for quality used furntiure!

Jubilee Furniture = new beginnings for quality used furntiure!
This week has been one of beautiful crisp mornings full of promise as I drove past lines of kids waiting for the school bus and thought fondly of my own two - now both in college - when we would make an event of the first day of school. New clothes, new notebooks, new teachers, new studies - amounted to equal amounts of excitement and fear. I remember watching for the afternoon bus wondering if the day had gone well or not. There is something special about the start of a new school year. Something wonderful about the cool nights when you can finally turn off the constant hum of the air conditioner....
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