Showing posts with label snowball fight. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snowball fight. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
Snowball Bushes
When I was a small child, my siblings and I loved the snowball bush in the corner of the lawn. It grew like an umbrella, covering all sides with beautiful white snowball flowers, whilst beneath was a fragrant cave where we hid and played.
As I grew into a teenager, the snowballs served another purpose--I used them to pelt my brothers, sisters and cousins in great snowball fights. And always the bush grew and thrived.
I was over to visit Mumsie awhile back...and the bush is still there. Though a bit smaller than I remember. Have a lovely day friends. Enjoy the summer whilst it lasts!
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
Christmas Goose
Father is bringing home fresh bread, the Christmas goose and has Christmas packages tucked beneath his arm. As you can see his young'uns are about to ambush him! lol The look on his face causes me to believe their Dad knows exactly what is about to happen and is readying himself to drop his burdens and taken 'em on.
I'm sure once the snowball fight is through, their Papa will put the boys to work carrying the goods home to Mother.
Have a lovely week and Merry Christmas!
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