This entry is supposed to be titled… Picture Pitcher This.. I was inspired by a recent tag sale find… (the brown transfer) And the impromptu visit from a friend and her daughters yesterday. Apparently I have a thing for pitchers. I didn’t realize it!
So sorry ladies… I am in the middle of projects, projects, projects… all for the glory of the Farm Sale!!! It’s all for YOU! But let me just say this to see if I can get a rise out of you… Am I the only person who is mortified that our President played golf …
I am going down with the ship… This “Collective Collectors” thing has not taken off as I would have hoped. I was so looking forward to enjoying everyone’s “stuff” – but I know us girls are busy… I have even felt a little boxed in knowing I “had” to blog about a such and such …
I love the word courtship. It conjures up the romantic process… the way it “should” be. Did you know “dating” is a word associated with prostitution? Courtship? Well… think Jane Austen. A process of getting to know each other and fall in love that includes enjoying nature, music, poems and most importantly… each person’s families. …
…and thank goodness you cannot choose your family. I would have never dreamt it could be like this… Since a collection is 3 or more of anything I would like to take this Wednesday (yes I know it’s Monday but I am giving you a few days to get your collection together this time!) …
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