Whether fresh cut, or stitched on a freshly laundered cloth, a few sprays of flowers go a long way toward pleasing my eye and my need for something pretty. Especially at the end of a long hot work week.
A cheery table cover with a bit of hand-stiched pink just makes me feel a little more civilized. The roses on top are a bonus. Sometimes the gift we offer should simply be for ourselves. I'm a bit selfish this way. But I learned a long time ago. . . . If mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy.
I hope you get a little time out to smell the roses!
Happy Pink Saturday!
Ciao! for now!
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