Showing posts with label Sophie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sophie. Show all posts

Thursday, January 2, 2014

A Broken Heart



2011

Goodbye, my sweet Sophie.
My little Sophie-toes.
After 18 years of loving you,

I miss you already.

My heart is broken.
Shattered with pain.
Bleeding love and want for you.




The only comfort I find is knowing that I will once again cuddle your soft furry little body someday at


2012

I send you off with tears in my heart
and will always carry you with love in my soul...


2013


2014


2014


I love you, sweet girl...
forever and for always.


Momma





Monday, November 25, 2013

Gratitude & A Giveaway Winner

On another cold, cloudy breezy day here at Heaven's Walk,
I spent the day washing linens;
reveling in the scent of my favorite detergent and dryer sheets filling the warm house with sweetness.

Pillows were stripped and piled high on sofas.
New pillow slips were pulled from the linen closet.
I tossed and arranged.
Re-tossed and rearranged.
Grumbled and complained how the mix of fabric patterns just wasn't making it.
A quick look at a friend's blog post photos.
Back to the linen closet.
More scented pillow slips in my arms.

Do the "dash and turn".

Frown.

Sigh.

More re-tossing and rearranging.

Another "dash and turn".

Hmmmmm...

My goal was to create a mixed goodness of shabby chic prairie-type patterns.
A room of simple rustic sweetness with a touch of elegance.
A mish-mash of dusty pink, smoky blue, sage green, and white.
Florals spilling over stripes grounded by solids.

I truly think there is a special talent in creating the perfect blend of patterns.
Magic takes place when it's done right.

While I contemplated my feeble attempt at this magic,
I was suddenly overwhelmed by a feeling of gratitude.

Gratitude for a warm house on a cold day.




For down-filled pillows held in my arms.
For the sound of the dryer rumbling softly in the basement.

For fresh roses in vintage vases.




For big old barns and acres of trees.




For another year of being able to hug my mother and father.
For a loving, devoted husband.

For my furry little heartbeats at my feet.






For a God who loves me fiercely and unconditionally.


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A sighed whisper. 
"Thank you, Lord."


I reached for the basket which held slips of paper with friends' names on them
who had entered my giveaway for Rachel Ashwell's new book, 
"Couture Prairie and Flea Market Treasures".




I closed my eyes.
"Thank you for my blog sisters, Father."

I reached in and picked out a slip of folded paper.

It read:  Maureen Hayes



Congratulations, sweet Maureen!

I will contact you for your address!

Maureen has a beautifully inspiring blog called "Being Chronically Ill is a Pill".
Please stop in, say 'Hi", and leave an encouraging message for her.
You will be blessed by her thoughtful, giving, and grateful heart!


Thank you ALL for being such supportive and encouraging followers.
 Thank you for your sweet comments,
your outpouring of love,
and your continued prayers.
You ladies rock!
I feel so blessed to be a part of this wonderful community!

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I pray for you each
Comfort
Peace
Health
Healing

Have a blessed Thanksgiving everyone!






~  Blessings  ~



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Monday, July 8, 2013

Heavenly Summer Days


As the warm, mellow summer slowly waltzes on,
the peonies are done pirouetting in my garden,
but they continue to delight my soul in photos.





There was an abundance of fragrant pink blooms this year,
and I rescued as many as I could before some strong storms knocked them down.





Roses, catmint, and clematis are gracefully swaying in their place now.


'Zepherine Drouhine"

'Mary' rose

'Henryii' clematis

Numerous gallons of cherries off our trees have been picked...




pitted...




and either made into pies or frozen to use during the winter.




Our organic vegetable garden is happily growing, too ~ and we're already enjoying
zucchini, yellow squash, broccoli, spinach, and peas for dinner.

A charming little Moroccan table is now gracing my living room.




I have wanted one for so long,
and love the bohemian look it has added to the room.
(Thank you, Rachel!)







My favorite blush pink roses on the work table in my studio,
where I've been very busy creating dream catchers and large wooden faux rosaries.

(Thank you to all of you who have asked me to create them for you.
It continues to bring me so much joy!
Email me if you'd like one.
I'm ready to create more!)




This is one of my favorite new dream catchers.
I had planned on naming it something having to do with angel wings,
but for some reason,
visions of snow geese kept fluttering around in my mind.
So, "Snow Goose" was born.




An all white creation with lots of wood beads, pieces of shells, and glass beads
that reflect the sky and beach,
woods and water ~
snow goose habitat.


I think this one is my favorite so far.  :)




Another new one is "Pink & Aqua"
which has a sweet, romantic look...





and is embellished with beads with a bohemian feel.




New "Lavender Fields" is a glorious vision of pale purple and lavender.







The smallest new addition to my collection is
petite little
"Prairie Clover"







A 5" ring of lavender colored sweetness.




More rosary orders are being completed and mailed out to happy friends.




As I work in my studio,
fragrance softly wafts around the room from
sweetly scented stock...




and romantic roses.




My sweet Sophie quietly watches...







while my darling Maizie dreams of sleeping on shabby chic pillows.




Summer days are blissful here at Heaven's Walk.





We are richly blessed.



~  Blessings  ~




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Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Romantic Ruffled Bedskirt

I ordered a five tiered ruffled bed skirt for my king size bed from Wayfair this past winter because I loved the romantic look of it.  They were sold out of white. I hoped that the "ivory" color wasn't too yellowy like I've quickly  learned that ivory can be.

Well....much to my dismay, it was.

So, I hauled out my trusty lavender scented bleach and bleached the dickens out of it.
(Like for 15 hours).
Then used White Brite to remove any remaining yellowy tinge.

Oh...just wonderful.
It turned a pretty shade of yellowy cream with alien green thrown in for good measure.

So, I bleached it again.

For another 15 hours ~
and used the whitener for about 8 hours.

It ended up being a tolerable shade of creamy white,
so I threw it on the bed thinking that The Husband and I were the only ones that had to look at it.


This photo doesn't show the sickly shade it truly was.
 

You guessed it.

By this summer, I was sick to death of it.
The "too many ruffles" that my eyes now saw, consistently looked wrinkled and scrunched up ~ which in my book ~ isn't romantic at all.

Nobody wants to look wrinkled and scrunched up in bed, do they?

I knew that I had a couple SSC duvet covers that I had successfully bleached to creamy white perfection that were just sitting in the willow trunk in the guest room.

Hmmmm.....I wonder......?

I called upon my favorite West coast seamstress/buddy/beloved blog sister for help.
 Shellagh at Ticking & Toile Linens was patient with my frustrated whining
and agreed to create a bed skirt from the duvets.

It arrived the other day.
I eagerly ripped open the box.

I think I heard angels singing.
And bells ringing.
Yeah.
There were bells ringing
(like on Christmas morning).

I placed the lovliness in the dryer with a damp towel and a couple Gain dryer sheets
(my favorite)
and let it rock and roll for about 20 minutes to get the wrinkles out
and then wrapped myself in those creamy ruffles, and pranced up the stairs to the bedroom.

I was going to manhandle this king size bed myself
because I wanted that bedskirt on in the worst way.
I HAD to see those ruffles in all their glory ~
and The Husband wasn't around so I could supervise him to help.

This is how you do it solo, girls:

1. Grab pillows and sheets and throw in hallway.
2. Stand on one side of bed and take a deep breath while grabbing side of mattress and heaving upwards.
3. Fall back against wall while mattress thumps back on bed.
4. Repeat #2.
5. Take deep breath and grunt loudly as mattress bends in middle and moves one measly inch.
6. Repeat #2.
7. Go around to opposite side of bed and try pulling mattress toward you.
8.  Repeat #2.
9. Stand there and say naughty words under your breath while trying to catch your breath.
10. Repeat #2 while simultaneously grunting loudly like a caveman woman and pushing
(glad that there is no one there to hear you).
11. Watch as mattress miraculously lifts.
12.  Quickly step up on box spring and push up with all your might.
13. Do NOT look at arm fat swinging like an apron in the wind.
14. Look up to see ceiling fan 1" from your head.
15.  Duck.
16. Get angry at arm fat and as adrenalin spikes, throw bed against wall.
17. Make sure bed does not fall on top of you and squash you and your arm fat.
(THAT would not be pretty.)
18. Step off bed and realize......mattress is now blocking doorway AND
beautiful new bedskirt is in the guestroom across the hallway!

(sugarjets!)




19. Try to burn off swinging arm fat and position yourself at end of mattress and push.
20.  Squeeze through opening in doorway and retrieve beautiful bed skirt waiting for you in guest room.




21. Squeeze back into bedroom and watch as beautiful bed skirt gently floats down upon the box spring - marveling at the delicious double ruffles flowing and draping onto the floor.
22.  Spread out beautiful ruffles on floor and look up to be greeted by wet nose and furry face.




23. Kiss furry face and place her back on floor.
24.  Turn to grab camera to photograph ruffles and realize camera is on hallway floor.

(sugarjets!)

25.  Squeeze back through opening and retrieve camera.
26. Realize that you could'ave waited to take photos.  

Duh.

27. Grab one end of mattress and slide it slowly toward bed
making sure cute furry face is not on box spring.
(Do NOT want to squash cute furry face.)
28.  Let wobbeling mattress fall back on box spring with a crash
as you take out the lamp on the side table.
29. Make note to pick up new lamp at store this week. 
(Smart move, cave woman.)
30. Scootch (yes, that's my word and I'm sticking with it) mattress across box spring inch by inch until repositioned.
31. Dance around bed as you tuck in clean linens (smelling deliciously of Gain) while sweet furry face helps by patting out wrinkles.




32. Lay on floor like contortionist and take photos of beautiful ruffles while cute little furry face (who somehow made her way back on bed) looks over the side at you and rolls around on freshly made bed ~
as deliriously happy with the new beautiful ruffles beneath her as you are.





(A bath in the ruffles sounds quite nice...




and a little more sprawling, of course.)




33.  Continue to contort on floor to photograph beautiful romantic ruffles..










(*sigh!*)








(*big sigh*...)




until Husband's voice behind you warily says,   

 "What...in...the...world..are...you...doing down there...???"


And that's how it's done...

solo.

 ~ Blessings ~









[Want another laugh today?  Check out Suzan's blog.
But be sure you're sitting down.

And don't forget to visit Shellagh's beautiful blog and linen shop!]
 


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