|Fruits of labor: the Easter morning egg hunt.|
|Cristabel watches as the eggs are opened.|
|Loot from the eggs gets divided into bowls.|
|Can you see the heart-shaped moth on the screen?|
|Delicate paper carrots...or turnips. I've used a picture frame as a tray.|
|Bought these at Tuesday Morning for a couple of dollars each.|
|I'm sure someone's wondering why I took so many pictures of flatware.|
|These belonged to my grandmother, and I don't take them out often enough.|
|I love the way silver twinkles. I even love it when it is tarnished.|
|When my in-laws moved South, they let me look at their tag sale items first. |
I chose this cream and sugar set.
|A close-up of a silk flower arrangement.|
|This German-made teapot belonged to my father's mother. |
I love the delicateness of it.
Peace and blessings to you,