Hello, Dear Ones!
Here I go showing you more of my olden Pyrex.
Hope you like it.
I do believe this is my favorite pattern, for now anyway.
This pattern is called Butterprint.
Some even call it Amish Butterprint and can come in many colors.
The bottom is a Cinderella bowl and the other two are - well - just bowls.
I just think the design is so darling!
Sweet little couple and the wheat bundles.
At first glance when my most gorgeous peepers saw the wheat bundles
I thought they looked like hot air balloons! :)
Then...if it's got a Rooster on it you know I'm hooked!
I found this pretty blue Pyrex Cinderella bowl and fell in love with it to.
Not quite the same color but do I care?
No, no Nannette! I don't give a hoot! ;)
I just love playing in the dishes!
Be a bunch of sweeties,
Shelia ;)
I'll leave you with a little Note Song~
Can't Get It Out of My Head - nothing to do with my post, just love me some ELO
Midnight on the water.
I saw the oceans daughter.
Walking on a waves chicane,
Staring as she called my name.
And I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head.
Breakdown on the shoreline,
Cant move, it's an ebbtide.
Morning don't get here till night,
Searching for her silver light.
And I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head, no no.
Bank job in the city.
Robin hood and william tell and ivanhoe and lancelot, they don't envy me.
Sitting till the sun goes down,
In dreams the world keep going round and round.
And I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head, no no.
No, I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head, no no no no
I saw the oceans daughter.
Walking on a waves chicane,
Staring as she called my name.
And I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head.
Breakdown on the shoreline,
Cant move, it's an ebbtide.
Morning don't get here till night,
Searching for her silver light.
And I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head, no no.
Bank job in the city.
Robin hood and william tell and ivanhoe and lancelot, they don't envy me.
Sitting till the sun goes down,
In dreams the world keep going round and round.
And I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head, no no.
No, I can't get it out of my head,
No, I can't get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cos I can't get it out of my head, no no no no
~ sung by Electric Light Orchestra
