Thursday, July 2, 2015

PHFR

Pretty


I know it's not the same cardinal, but I love knowing that every summer one will show up at the feeder.

Happy


Granddaughter Rachel was very content to play on her own today.  She usually wants to be right where brother is.  It sure made for a peaceful day.

Funny



Patrick absolutely loves legos.  We added a small set to the collection today and he played alone for hours.

Real




Only 82 days to go.  My dining room has become the hub of activity.  I spent most of yesterday putting stamps on invitations and sorting through all the various pieces.  I knew from our oldest daughter's wedding that square invitations were more pricey to mail. This one though is a larger size meaning more stamps!  Crazy!

Linking up with Aunt Leila!

Wednesday, July 1, 2015

Yarn Along



This may look like the same picture, but I am 2 rows away from completing the bind off!  My finish date was today and I will make it.  Next week, a blocked project and something new on the needles.

My knitting mojo has diminished some with all the wedding planning, but I guarantee these needles will continue to click.

Linking up with Ginny!



Monday, June 29, 2015

Again?



This was the post where I shared the story about the yellow roses and my mother.  Who knows what it means.  I've given so much thought to it over the years and really had just began to let it go when this happened.  Over the weekend Mr. Golfer was mowing and called out to me to come to the back yard.  (This rose bush was the one I wrote about here.  A wonderful story I have shared many times. ) There on this bush was a yellow rose!  No way!  I stood there with my mouth open, no words coming.  How could this be?




Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Yarn Along











July 1st is the deadline for this knitting.  One more week.  I have spent since January working on 2 very large projects and I can't say I will miss this.  Next week there will be a bath and blocking for this last part of the secret knitting and then my plan is to move on to a small project.  Maybe a shrug.

I've been shooting a lot of photos in the garden/meadow this week.  The colors are so vibrant and there are 2 newbies to the family...alliums and bee balm.

Linking up with Ginny!



A Meadow and a Pillow




















As much as I planned this summer to spend time in the back garden, the wedding plans have overtaken that time and now I have to admit the garden has become more of a meadow.  Despite all the rain we had, which should have made the ground soft enough to weed, I lost the time and now the clay ground is hard again.  Getting anything pulled requires back breaking strength. I'm not ready to give up, but I am going to have to turn those back sprinklers on and give it some artificial help.

I removed tons of coneflowers last year as they were taking over everything.  I had no idea when  I planted them they were so prolific.  Take some words of wisdom and make sure you put them in a contained area!  But I do have to admit that mixed with he daylillies the colors are stunning.

This was my first year to put in alliums.  We had some in our first house just outside the back door and I loved that aroma. Yes it took me 27 years to plant them here, but its done.  And that Bee Balm was transplanted from the front garden where it just refused to bloom. Here in the sun it has taken off!

The lemons are growing at a very slow pace. I guess I thought I would be enjoying them by now, but again there is a learning curve.

I'm not sure whether the pumpkins will produce this year, but I am seeing blooms.  What a nice surprise that would be in the fall after the festivities are complete.  Dreaming of walking out to the garden after the wedding and seeing pumpkins on the vine.  A little reverse Cinderella?

Twenty-one years ago my sister -in-law stitched this ring bearer pillow when the first of our children's generation married.  Each name since then has been added to the back as a family record.  My two oldest daughters are there and now I am about to record another of my girls.  It is a very personal time when I stitch these names on.  I won't hide the fact that tears fall gently as I do.  It seems to be a parting as the needle pulls through the linen.  A gradual release of these daughters from our family into their new one.  It is very difficult that for me...releasing these girls.  Not a day goes by that I don't spend time wishing I had those days back.  But, since that won't happen, I make sure there is love coating the tears as I add names and dates to this piece of family history.