Well time sure flies....I've been so busy putting this together Winter 1884 and I'm still not even close to having everything completed. But I am having the time of my life. Can't wait for the garden to start producing soap ingredients!
A stitchers life
Friday, April 19, 2013
Die ersten Frühlingsboten im Haus
The Little Plant
In the heart of a seed,
Buried deep so deep,
A tiny plant
Lay fast asleep.
"Wake," said the sunshine,
"And creep to the light."
"Wake," said the voice
Of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard
And it rose to see,
What the wonderful,
Outside world might be.
Zwiebel Beet - Onions
In the heart of a seed,
Buried deep so deep,
A tiny plant
Lay fast asleep.
"Wake," said the sunshine,
"And creep to the light."
"Wake," said the voice
Of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard
And it rose to see,
What the wonderful,
Outside world might be.
Treasures...
The Brick seems to be what our chimney is made out of.
Ich freu mich immer wenn ich alter schaetze im Haus finde!
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