Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Green Thumb?

Well, probably not...but my hydrangea is blooming!

Hello, Dear Ones! I just love hydrangeas, don't you? I know some of you have these huge bushes with these gorgeous flower balls all over them. Well, hydrangeas don't seem to like my flower beds...actually the reason is ~ Mr. Precious waters too much and they die!
So this is my hydrangea from last year that was put into a pot to just 'sit' in my flower bed.
And God smiled down and said, "Bloom little honey!" And she did! Woo Hooness!


Look! A little visitor to my garden! Isn't this just the most perfect picture? Well, I think so.



I was just so proud of my one big bloom, I decided to play and make some mosaics! Love this stuff! Can you love playing and making mosaics? Why you bet your little Miracle Grow you can! :)

She's a beauty!


Does anyone know when you can cut the hydrangea bloom to dry? I'd like to do that with my most perfect bloom.

Look! One more baby hydrangea on the way! I'm so happy! I can't wait to be the mama of another beautiful hydrangea bloom. You know I'm loving this stuff! I know, it doesn't take much to make me happy, I'm as happy as a butterfly on a hot pink hydrangea! :)

Be a bunch of sweeties,
Shelia ;)

I'll leave you with a little Note Song~

A Daisy A Day

He remembers the first time he met her
He remembers the first thing she said
He remembers the first time he held her
And the night that she came to his bed
He remembers her sweet way of sayin'
"Honey has something gone wrong?"
He remembers the fun and the teasin'
And the reason he wrote her this song.

I'll give you a daisy a day
Dear I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll love you until the rivers run still
And the four winds we know blow away.

They would walk down the street in the evenin'
And for years I would see them go by
And their love that was more than the clothes that they wore
Could be seen in the gleam of their eye
As a kid they would take me for candy
And I'd love to go taggin' along
We'd hold hands as we'd walk to the corner
And the old man would sing her his song.

I'll give you a daisy a day
Dear I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll love you until the rivers run still
And the four winds we know blow away.

Now he walks down the street in the evenin'
And he stops by the old candy store
And I somehow believe he's believin'
He's holdin' her hand like before
For he feels all her love walkin' with him
And he smiles at things she might say
Then the old man walks up to the hilltop
And gives her a daisy a day.

I'll give you a daisy a day
Dear I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll love you until the rivers run still
And the four winds we know blow away.
~ sung by Jim Strunk