But ....
.... I have this week, the garden equipment unpacked, because even with us, it has become spring .
creative this week I was not (the budget ... the children ... life ...) but our garden. And I show you here:
The meadows are green again .
In bird box are the first residents moved.
were contenders:
Stare (who soon realized that the entrance hole was too small),
sparrows (which lost the fight against the current tenant) and
tits (the lessee).
SOON blossoms of lilacs.
a house last year.
And one of this year.
It shoot the daffodils into the blue.
The Snowflake hang in the sunlight.
also garlic wants to air. could
Even this pink flowers not wait more to come alive.
Our garden shows all the colors first, before rounding off with green. Here he continues with purple.
also Yellow i st it.
What is this?
This will be our rhubarb . I am amazed!
Today when we went shopping in color.
colored bands.
To the great joy came this week with a pack of colored paper .
So full of color I will survive the next few days probably, for there is adopted again, the spring weather. Too bad you get so used to it quickly.
But the colors I will remain so.
you a nice weekend.
It greets you
Jumi
Friday, March 26, 2010
Saturday, March 13, 2010
What Are The Best Paint Colors To Sell House
Where is merely the spring?
When I gaze at them from our living room window, I'm a bit sad and totally impatient.
I wonder just where is the spring?
To illustrate this situation arose this picture, only in my mind, then on paper. (Actually, I was above the sort construction paper, I had but very quickly on the go be creative)
between the creative excesses must also something "ordinary" are made, the weekend shopping.
more creative things emerged this week.
I wrapped my budget calendar and my journal a new.
My favorite spring flower - the BUTTERCUP. I gave myself when shopping in supermarkets.
The primrose that last week I gave my brother blooms like crazy against the spring.
Fits to a bowl which I have in three different sizes, last year acquired the Chemnitzer night flea market for 4 €.
you all a good waiting for spring!
LG of Jumi
When I gaze at them from our living room window, I'm a bit sad and totally impatient.
I wonder just where is the spring?
To illustrate this situation arose this picture, only in my mind, then on paper. (Actually, I was above the sort construction paper, I had but very quickly on the go be creative)
between the creative excesses must also something "ordinary" are made, the weekend shopping.
more creative things emerged this week.
I wrapped my budget calendar and my journal a new.
My favorite spring flower - the BUTTERCUP. I gave myself when shopping in supermarkets.
The primrose that last week I gave my brother blooms like crazy against the spring.
Fits to a bowl which I have in three different sizes, last year acquired the Chemnitzer night flea market for 4 €.
you all a good waiting for spring!
LG of Jumi
African Coloured Dance Skirts
Kids
A "apartment living" was played last week as the children. I had to come to visit and was served delicious.
In my memories long days ago, woke up when I still lived in the realm of my children's world: as a mermaid, as coach Erin on homemade horse cart, as the mother of my baby doll, a princess with my Prince Charming, as an Indian woman who was taken from time to time by the arrow as librarian and office workers, as a poor child that had penetrated into the woods, only with a piece of cheese and bread for food (I got my first in-store). All that I not only played. Always my sister was there, even neighborhood children, even my two cousins.
bad I can not enter this country. But the images from that time are still very vivid in my place. Now and then I flee down with them ....
The dining table.
The kitchen.
The bedroom. LG can
of Jumi
A "apartment living" was played last week as the children. I had to come to visit and was served delicious.
In my memories long days ago, woke up when I still lived in the realm of my children's world: as a mermaid, as coach Erin on homemade horse cart, as the mother of my baby doll, a princess with my Prince Charming, as an Indian woman who was taken from time to time by the arrow as librarian and office workers, as a poor child that had penetrated into the woods, only with a piece of cheese and bread for food (I got my first in-store). All that I not only played. Always my sister was there, even neighborhood children, even my two cousins.
bad I can not enter this country. But the images from that time are still very vivid in my place. Now and then I flee down with them ....
The dining table.
The kitchen.
The bedroom. LG can
of Jumi
Friday, March 5, 2010
Charity Hodges Bathtub
If you ..... nee WOMAN ...
.... already morning guests WOMEN say, has been invited to breakfast, the only
a wonderful start to the day.
And so does a friends breakfast with us always .... always coffee, always fresh
rolls and everything what has to go one and ALWAYS FOR EACH OF ANY
A SMALL GIFT.
So we sit there until after lunch and do not even home in everyday life.
but comforted by the thought of a repeat.
Here is the showcase for our country's image Community Church.
this month I had to make him turn. (The picture is still on my kitchen door
)
all love winter spring greet
of Jumi
.... already morning guests WOMEN say, has been invited to breakfast, the only
a wonderful start to the day.
And so does a friends breakfast with us always .... always coffee, always fresh
rolls and everything what has to go one and ALWAYS FOR EACH OF ANY
A SMALL GIFT.
So we sit there until after lunch and do not even home in everyday life.
but comforted by the thought of a repeat.
Here is the showcase for our country's image Community Church.
this month I had to make him turn. (The picture is still on my kitchen door
)
all love winter spring greet
of Jumi
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