Harper wishes you a Happy Easter.
She wasn’t happy. I heard the words “Oh, go suck an egg.”
So there you have it.
I did some work outside yesterday and it amazes me how quickly I get tired out at this age. My first attempt at clearing a small garden bed, potting the pansies, pruning some bushes, and I end up coming in the house with a very sore back, crying and frustrated that I can’t do what I used to do. Thank God for comforting Don, who rubs my back and understands.
I know. The solution is to not take on as much as I used to and/or find a way to do it in smaller doses. And I’m trying, really.
Today, it’s supposed to reach 85 degrees. It’s one of those freakish spring days when the temperature soars and everyone is uncomfortable. It will be about 20 degrees cooler tomorrow. I’m going to run by the nursery this morning to see if there are more plants available. Maybe with the holiday weekend and people coming north for the weekend they’ve set out more stock. Doesn’t hurt to try!
Two morning glory egg cups from the flea market in Paris and two egg cups from Abby Road in London.
Humpty Dumpty (from England) and two very kitschy egg cups that have salt and pepper eggs.
A bunny carrying an orange egg cup, a scottie dog egg cup, two bunnies holding up an egg cup (another of my favorites) and. a bunny with a pipe leaning against his egg cup cottage.
The first egg cup was made in California, two chicks on a teeter totter (I may have shown this one before in this series) and a beautiful goose pulling an egg cup.
I have a few more to show you and I’ll do that on Monday. I may not get to all of them, but I’ll do the best I can.
Stay safe.
Happy Saturday and Happy Easter.