Friday, March 29, 2013

Easter at our house...

Annie:  Mom, it looks like Peter Rabbit's house in here.

Me:  I know.  I can't seem to make myself stop.

And so it has been for the past few weeks.  I've been decorating, moving my decorations around, and buying more decorations that I know I don't need.  Maybe it's a hope that if I decorate for spring inside, the more wintry weather outside will change to match it.  Whatever the reason, I have enjoyed all the pastel goodies and invite you to take a look at Easter at our house...

I love this guy...especially his big old teeth!
40 eggs for the Easter Bunny to hide...
Always a school theme at our house...


These sweet little egg vases were filled with flowers and were gifts from my mom to my grandmother and great-grandmother many years ago.  I'll fill them with flowers for the Easter table.





Lots of rabbits...
And a duck thrown in for good measure...
Tasha's Easter book...
Tulips...my favorite.
My new door decoration...love the seed bag container.
Annie and me back in the day in her fabulous Easter finery...what a doll!

The other neat thing going on around here has been Bill's bluebird boxes.  He's made and placed these beauties all around our property with the hope of attracting the bluebirds...and not the sparrows!  We all enjoy looking at them when we walk in the meadow.  Here's a poem by Emily Huntington Miller, The Bluebird's Song, from Poems Teachers Ask For.

 The Bluebird's Song
I know the song that the bluebird is
   singing,
Out in the apple tree where he is
   swinging.
Brave little fellow!  the skies may be
   dreary-
Nothing cares he while his heart is so
   cheery.

Hark!  how the music leaps out from
   his throat!
Hark!  was there ever so merry a note?
Listen a while, and you'll hear what
   he's saying,
Up in the apple tree swinging and
   swaying.

"Dear little blossoms down under the
   snow,
You must be weary of winter, I know.
Listen, I'll sing you a message of cheer!
Summer is coming!  and springtime is here!"

"Little white snowdrop!  I pray you
   arise;
Bright yellow crocus!  please open your
   eyes;
Sweet little violets, hid from the cold,
Put on your mantles of purple and
   gold;
Daffodils!  Daffodils!  say, do you
   hear?-
Summer is coming, and springtime is
   here!"

Have a blessed Easter...
All the best,
Kelly






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