Last night, I walked up the stairs to my house and looked at my rosebushes. They needed desparately to be deadheaded, but still there were some beautiful roses. I decided to pick a few to bring their fresh smell into my house and to bring me some of the joy that I always feel in my garden.
Of course, I couldn't help but to do a little trimming of the dead blooms, but still I managed to pick myself a small bouquet of roses to bring in. These included the best smelling roses ever. A simple action, but it makes me smile.
I was once told to find something that makes you smile and make it a part of your daily life. Or to stop and smell the roses. My roses make me smile, so I brought a few into my house!
Hope you all have soemthing to smile about every day!
On (the) Line Quilt
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