A woman is like a TEA BAG - you never know how strong she is until she gets into HOT WATER. - Eleanor Roosevelt

Wednesday, March 30

Oh no... not again!

I have a sickness for lemonade jars that is overwhelming - compare it to the flu - a reoccuring flu.  It takes me over.  This photograph (which you can find in the latest Pottery Barn catalog) threw me into a fit of excitement and BIG IDEAS.  I could stare at it for hours and imagine all sorts of things - dinner parties, cookouts, kid's birthdays, girls' night on the patio - everything summery and lemony and luscious.  Oh my.  So here you go - this is the latest thing that is tearing me up.  Enjoy!  I hope it overtakes you too - I hate to be alone in that way.

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