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Sunday, October 28, 2012

F o u n d


 Today i found a little sweater

it is handmade and was only a few dollars

it needed new eyes and a few stars for gold color

. .. . . . . . . . . . . and h e n r y 


. .and i do so love this little unexpected treasure.
i wonder who made it.. . and which little has already worn and 
been cozy warm because of it.

it is hard to pass on the handmade things. . . made special for someone. . often a baby
but. . in some cases such as these . . they are found and brought home and made
new and will have another little life.

i can't wait till it's cold enough for him to wear it.
it's so C U T E !


 





i am a flour flying. dishes stacked high 
five tasting spoons later. . 
messy 
cook.  

my hubbs thinks this is hilarious

i am a tidy person who is forever making 
big messes!
. . . and having to tidy .. . a g a i n . a g a i n . . . 

     

such is life dears.  . . such is life.




r o c k s
   






love is
patient
love is
k i n d






waffles
waffles
are
the
best









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Thursday, October 18, 2012

Home


 This is a L O V E L Y local magazine

The photographs are amazing and the stories and places covered 
really highlight the best of the best in our beautiful wild state.



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If. . .  ( continued )
you shovel your leaves instead rake them :)

you don't eat breakfast. . the highly suspect "most important meal of the day"

you love the smell of leaf piles. . wet and just starting to decompose. . but still ALIVE smelling.

you don't like to read. . but you LOVE pictures.




garlic and blanket soup anyone?






last week we packed up and went for a hike hike with the littles
. . we stopped first to pick up fresh doughnuts from a little 
shop nearby that's been around longer then i've been alive. 

the sight and smell and taste of handmade fresh doughnuts
in a little white paper bag.. . .

happiness.




on a walk through a favorite spot a week or so back
we saw this written on an olde tomb stone from the 1800's
it was a girl who had died when she was just 19 years old.
it really went deep into my heart and i love it so and had to pass it on.






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Sunday, October 7, 2012

T . . is for
















T r e a s u r e s 

 . . But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal.
Matthew 6 :20

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