I've finished up the Wildflower shelf pillows and will be Ebay listing them tonight.


Ok, now on to Blueberries.....

Our granson, all summer, when he comes to visit, takes a walk around our property with his Pap, picking berries. First of the season to ripen were the black raspberries. We had a bushel of them this year and his chin was always purple from the juice. After the black raspberries were finished, then came the blackberries. There weren't as many blackberries but he knew right where to go to get the big juicy ones. Again, his chin was purple from the juice.
He was so disappointed when that season was over and all the berries were gone, but now ....
!!!
Oh the excitement to see that there are some blueberries to pick!


Since I had my camera outside this morning, I thought I'd take a picture of something that I have to laugh about everytime I see it in the garage......
It used to hang in my dining room for years before that. My husband and children hated it, calling it "the weed". It has been so hated that it's been mocked, it's been scorned, it's been threatened to be thrown in a bonfire.
But, I liked it.
I had originally bought it a a craft fair. I don't know what the branches are ... perhaps grapevines, but looking at the picture now, it is pretty ugly. But, I liked it back then and it stayed hanging in our dining room for ... I dunno ... probably 5-8 years or so!
Until the time came that I changed the color scheme from blue to green. Then, it came down from the wall and I gave my hubby permission to burn it.
It went out to the garage, waiting to finally be put to death.
But ...
For some reason, and I never asked him why ...
Hubby hung it up in his garage.
I don't know why it's still there. I don't know why he never burned it. I just know that it's there and I see it each and everytime I pull my car into the garage because it's right there in front of my parking space.
It really has held up pretty well over the years.
I think that I might just put some new dried flowers on it, add a fresh new bow and then just wait to see if he notices anything different.
It's not my weed anymore, it's his weed and I'm going to make it better for him!
Happy Day everyone!
6 comments:
Hello, Cath, so pleased to meet you in Blogland! Thanks for stopping by my blog - I appreciate your taking the time to follow and please be sure your always welcome!
I've been reading through your past posts to get all the help I can. Your work is truly awesome! Beautiful.
Best wishes, Christine
Wow you are busy! Love the pillows!
Hugs, Lisa
Great post! Why do we see those things for years and not notice them!
Cathy
Your penny mat and pillows are so nice! I'm sure they will sell fast.
Too funny about the "weed." I had something similar a long time ago too, before we moved. My aunt wanted it when we were packing up, and I gladly gave it to her. LOL!
Enjoy your day!
Cathy (Tole 'n Treasures) gave us a peek at your creations and I had to come see for myself. Love the things you made for her and that Candle Mat is incredible. Really beautiful!
- Suzanne
Justanotherhangup.blogspot.com
I thought I gave that wreath to you as a birthday gift...many, many years ago. I always liked it, but it is a bit dated now.
I lady in Chippewa had a craft shop in her house. You had to cross a covered bridge to get to her. She sold all kinds of old things and it was all over the rooms of her house, even the bathroom and shed in the back. I always wondered how she could keep her house clean enough to show to people every day. I guess 'cause there were no small kids.
casserole Carol
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