Clara's Corner: Yard Pictures....And Apple Trees..

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Yard Pictures....And Apple Trees..

Bleeding Heart....

Creeping Flock....

Candy Tuff.....

Lilac Bush.....

Jonquils.....

3 comments:

Anonymous said...: wow! it really is spring at your place!! I am envious... and ready for spring here. funny how we are so close but how different the climates are.
Patricia; 2:37 PM
Marci said...: Everything is gorgeous Clara. What a pretty yard!!! I love lilacs. Mine are only about knee high, but there tiny buds at the top. =); 10:40 PM
Anonymous said...: Clara,
Nice to see your comment on my blog. If you want, I can translate some of the recipes for you.....
By the way, what a wonderful flowers!!!!! I´ve just moved to a house from an apartment and want to start my garden. I´ll get some ideas from your blog, OK?
Andréa; 10:22 AM

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I am from hayfield and blackberry patches, gathering eggs and selling them to my Daddy in his store. I am from a house with no bath....but a path. I am from cherry trees where I climbed and ate more than I carried home.....from digging potatoes in the rich earth. I am from skinny dipping and swinging on grape vines, two room school house, sitting on the front porch while my Mother played the guitar.....wringer washers and wash tubs. I am from playing the piano, the accordian and making playhouses in the woods....hide and seek, jumping rope and May I. From: Raleigh's Liniment, Cracker Jacks and Castor Oil.....Revival Meetings and Baptisms in the river....catalogs and feed sack skirts. From: "Pretty is only skin deep" to "Always mind your manners." I am from Methodist, Baptist, Wednesday night prayer meetings and shouting Hallaujah. I am from the Volunteer state of Tennessee with lakes and mountains, race cars, beans, cornbread and red eye gravy. We always called it "God's Country." I am from family get togethers, dinner on the ground, singing with my sisters, a Mother with a heart of gold and a Daddy with a strict hand. A grandfather who always looked to see if I had my fingernails painted and a Grandmother who could squeeze your heart out! Yes, I came from a family of seven siblings and I have told you where I came from. It was wonderful and I wouldn't change a thing if I could. Now let me tell you where I am going...."To Where The Streets Are Paved With Gold." Some days, I can hardly wait!