I love planting in old rusty buckets. It makes me all warm and fuzzy inside.
The last couple of years, I have started planting herbs in containers.
They bring me just as much joy as the flowers do!
I guess one of the beauties of old things is the memories they hold.
My Pa used to root roses in this old crock that sits on an old pot belly stove
base that belonged to Brian's Great Grandfather.
The crock reminds me of how we had a milk cow growing up.
We would take turns churning the milk into butter
in a crock similiar to this one.
Our sweet neighbors know my love of old things,
so they keep an eye out for me. A
couple of the old buckets above were gifts from them.
It seems like we are getting a slow start into summer this year.
It was just 57 degrees yesterday. Seems like it should be scorching hot
already. However, the cooler temperature is nice too.
I love having all of the windows and doors open.
I am really, really hoping to use my time very wisely this summer.
I have already stopped looking at facebook
(a huge time sucker).
I hope to blog more,
and make more art....
(just saying that gets me all jittery inside with joy).
For some reason, I always have all of these expectations that
I don't meet and summer slips through our fingers like sand.
I am trying not to have to many expectations this
time. I just want to do all of
the things that I don't normally get to do....
like taking long walks,
riding bikes,
fishing,
reading together,
or just sitting on the porch and chatting.
Whitney just turned 17 and will be a senior next year.
I hope that we can capture lots of memories
camping, at the lake, and at the river together.
Before we know it she'll be off at college.
I try to block that out of my mind.
I can't hardly grasp that kind of change
right now.
So for now, we will just enjoy loving on each other and being together.
What do you plan to do with your time this summer?
Enjoy this 3 day weekend!
Big, squishy hugs
to you all,
Shawn