This is day three of a five day rain week. No, I am not complaining about wet grocery bags that made my car smell or cold soaked (new) sneakers. Nor am I complaining about my oldest holding his
lightning rod golf club every day after school for practice. Honestly, this five inches is of luscious free water will bring about hours and hours of yard work. Picture me up to my ears in mud.
Inside may the Easter Parade begin.
All of my Spun Heads have gathered.
(via Magpie Ethel)
Miss Kim's Creations picked from the nested tissue paper join a few new friends from Tammy's in Love.
Spring tree trimmed in pastels.
Topped in a bonnet.
With a favorite Beth's Bagz pincushion perched high for the show.
Uncle Wiggly is the Grand Marshall this year.
Now, I am going back to singing my favorite song....Don't Rain on My Parade.....