Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. Tagore

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Battered but Not Broken

THE SHRUB went through another big wind and drain storm and still looks likes this...
It reminds me of a few people I know.  
No matter how many blows they take, they bow their head during the storms and then lift their face to the sun when the storm passes.





Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Christmas is For Families


I got a TV for Christmas!!!
Fortunately, it's none of these


And dreams of traveling danced in our heads...











 


Sunday, December 23, 2012

It's a Rainy, Cold Festivas Day


I like this nativity scene, as it shows another woman there with Mary.
I never liked thinking that there were no women with her when she gave birth. 



Yesterday was cold, cold, cold and rainy.  I spent it warmly and  joyfully preparing' home'
for my children, children by law-and-love, grandchildren and Jeremy (daughter-in-law's brother)

 


Amaryllis from Don, Becky and family
I made a "Mom" dessert.  Part of a white cake mix, as directed and mixture of blackberry jam and peach preserves on bottom; cake batter poured over top.  I added the tangerine slices to cover the part that didn't brown. 
An oven from the 30's bakes like an oven from the 30's.  

Time to take out Mom's Christmas teapots.  I should add, some of them.
She had about 400 teapots and many of those Christmas themed.  
These are the ones I have.

The snowmen/women/children playing in the background was a gift from the Baker Family several years ago;
 less than 12 and more than 5.  
Ah, the aging memory....the past blurs together. 
But the new stories created are very entertaining. 


Oh my gosh, I almost washed this label off cleaning the pot to use at Christmas.  Many years ago my older brother, Stan and I decided to have some fun with the other siblings.  Stan made up pages and pages of these labels and we affixed them to the bottom of about 100 of the more cherished pots.  We didn't tell Mom or anyone else.  We did enjoy watching reactions as one by one, the pots were turned over and there was the label.  Mostly the labels had been removed by the siblings less appreciative of our humor.    Mom loaned about 20 of her teapots for a church tea party.  They brought several back before the event telling Mom,  "Ruth we can't use these".  Mom, concerned, asked why. 
"Because you are leaving these to your beloved Elizabeth; we don't want to chance breaking them". 
Mom laughed and told them the story, so off the teapots went for a party.

My last Christmas card from Mom, December 2009


Saturday, December 22, 2012

Tis the Day Before, Before, Before Christmas





Walking to Dollar Tree at 13 and S Streets





  














 This was my lunch
Sour dough bread
Avocado 
 Olive Tapenade
 ( part of a Christmas 2012 gift from Lanora and Richard )
Meyer lemons from backyard
     Setting On, but not for long.......
On one of a set of similar  French Provence inspired  plates given me by the Cookman's about  2008