My little home
is the typical 1960's ranch house
with a concrete slab
as a front porch.
Remember the bench-
a pew from the church
my daddy started?
It looked like this...
ABC gum and all..
Yes, this could have been me:)
I came home one day to find a
beautiful wreath on top of my junk.
What a delight!
A gift from a friend:)
Yes, I was jumping up and down!
Burlap and cotton,
as my SIL would say, screams
I purchased outdoor pillows from Ebay,
and painted an old piece of wood
from my sister's junk pile.
Will add a pot or two of flowers.
Not exactly the idea of a front porch, huh?
Maybe when we move to Nashville,
I'll have my front porch with a swing.
Even a back porch would be good.
Oh, shoot, any old thing is Nashville would be great!
Missing my babies tonight,