A favorite shelf. This one is in the pink cabinet in my office. I especially love that blue and green paper.
If you’re interested, from the left:
Back row: the very old candy box that is the home to all the letters my grandmother and her little sister exchanged when Gram was in nursing school. Rhoda died from the Spanish flu when she was 15, as did the oldest sister, Maggie. Two sisters gone within days of each other.
Next to that is a framed motto about friendship, given to me by Lori, the owner of Vignettes in San Diego.
Next row:
Several pieces of cream-colored McCoy pottery. Sticking out of the piece on the right, a beautiful handmade powder puff by one of my earliest blogging friends. And now, to my embarrassment, I can’t remember the name – wait, it was Lori who had a blog that I loved. She no longer blogs, but I got the initial inspiration about putz sheep from her, as well.
Front row:
A piece of McCoy. Inside is a little plate given to me by my friend Donna. It’s the Claudia pattern. I’m pretty sure it’s Spode.
A Vintage by Crystal girl who reminds me of my mom as a little girl.
A cream-colored McCoy flower pot.
A deer – not sure who made it, but I love it.
Another McCoy flower pot.
A little vintage Christmas elf playing a horn.
Two pieces by Vintage by Crystal.
Another McCoy piece that looks like a gravy boat, but is a planter.
The Smurf was a gift from Michael Ausiello, the author of Spoiler Alert. Those of you who have seen the movie know that Smurfs are a key plot point.
Two Swarovski bunnies from Barbara.
I’ve done this before, but it’s been a while, so I may highlight some other shelves in the near future.
The kids have decided that even though they have a new home, this is their hangout in the afternoon. And sometimes even earlier. Yesterday, I did a lot of chores around the house because Don was out getting an oil change (I always get more done when he’s not here.) I was outside and there was no sign of them, so I thought: Maybe they’re established in their new home!
Nope. A little later, one appeared.
And even later, there were three, just as there were the day before. I saw one go in the garden, but the other two were dining on the green things near the Funky Patio. I don’t mind that at all. That’s where the rabbit sometimes eats, as well.
Then they just sort of hung out, lazing away on the rocks.
The blue bin lids were my ‘wall’ which we foolishly took down right after mama moved the kids. I retrieved them and leaned them against things, but it was very windy yesterday afternoon and they fell over.
The kids appear unfazed.
By 5:30, they were gone, having headed back to their house. It’s funny to watch them leave, they walk along the side of the house, hugging the wall, hop on top of the door to the basement, go through the gate, then the secret garden, then up the stepping stones to the back forty.
I felt a bit more tolerant yesterday, because they’re so gosh darned cute.
In a month or two, they’ll leave home and establish their own residences. There are babies around here every year, but I’ve only seen them on the part of the property that is nearest to our house twice. The first time, they lived under the shed.
Anyway, all this is to say, that they’ve been here for decades and decades and usually we coexist with them rather nicely. This time, a bit too close for comfort, but we’re okay.
Stay safe.
Happy Sunday.