I've been waiting for this day. My red envelope arrived from Amy probably over a week ago (along with the always fun to peruse King Arthur Flour catalog). But I haven't dared to open it until I had a day - a day to myself to really enjoy it. It's been long in coming, but hurray the day is finally here and how cute are her illustrations?!
I feel like a little kid, so excited to have something fun arrive in the mail. Now maybe I'll actually get myself organized. It's just so nice to have the house to myself - it seems so rare these days. I plan to spend the rest of the day with Hemingway, and my Hourglass sweater.
This is the view out my kitchen window
So I was feeling quite pleased with my picture of these cheery daffodils (although beginning to droop a little) in their humble little Ball jar.
Then I checked out Yarnstorm as I always do - and could only laugh when I saw Jane's fabulous vase of Daffs. Now how sad are mine?
2 comments:
Fresh, even fresh-ish, daffs are never sad.
Hi
I read your comment over at PeaSoup and thought I'd pop in to suggest using Picasa's blogger option for your pics, but I see you are doing so already!
Sorry, I have no better advice, but I do very much love your blog - where do you find daffodils with so much snow and ice?
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