Some of my favorite things are...........
Can I just tell you that I cannot imagine my life without a navigation system! In fact, I do not know how I made it before they came into existence. I am so directionally challenged and truly do not have a clue as to how to read a map. The navigation system is my kind of directions, full of details and all the way down to the exit number and she (we named our Shirley) tells you about 5 times before it's actually time to turn. Yep, that's my kind of directions. My only gripe is when we are on a trip and stop to potty and get a bite to eat and she's screaming, "turn around when possible." Goodness, I just want to tell her to "shut up." Oh, excuse me, I mean "be quiet."
Several years ago my Mother gave me this piece of tatting that her Mother had done many, many years ago. I had it in a drawer for a long time and then decided that I would have it framed along with the shuttle she used to tat it. I was more than a little proud when I got it back. I so well remember watching my Grandmother tat and wondering how in the world she worked with such tiny thread and created such pretty lace. She would attach it to pillow cases, handkerchiefs and such. I never hear of anyone tatting today but I'm sure there are still some ladies that do. I think it is such a beautiful art form and this is a favorite piece for sure.
I love, love this club chair and ottoman. It is the first place I head of a morning for my quiet time. It is in our upstairs TV room and I curl up with a throw, have my first cup of coffee and spend some time in the Word,and prayer. This chair makes me feel very safe and secure, just like I'm in the arms of Jesus and is the perfect beginning to my day.
You may remember my saying that I am not an antique buff unless it is a piece that was once in our family. Well, such is the piece above. This belonged to my Dad's Mom and this piece started out as natural oak, then it was once pink, once white and then an awful shade of green when I got it. I knew a man that was great at refinishing and he performed his magic on it and it has graced one of our guest bedrooms since that time. I think it is such a lovely, lovely piece and perhaps one day I'll replace the mirror. But, have you ever priced a beveled mirror? Can I just say, EXPENSIVE!
And, for those of you old enough to remember the Chatty Kathy doll, notice I have one that has been restored sitting on the left hand side of the dresser, in her original clothes. She was 50 years old this past Christmas. Yep, that's right!
Every morning M-F you will find me on this treadmill at about 7:00AM. I have been walking on a treadmill for about 25 years. Now, don't be too impressed because I am not breaking any records when I am walking. About the best I can say is that I am consistent. I walk for 30 minutes at 3.5 mph at a small incline and go about 2 miles. As you can see I have a nice fan blowing right on me and a ceiling fan going as well. Le me say that I do not like to sweat! ~laugh~ Lots of folks say they do not like a treadmill because they want to be outside. Well, I love my treadmill and there's no way that I would keep up as consistent a speed if I were walking on my own and with my treadmill the weather is NOT a factor. Come rain, shine, sleet or snow, I'm upstairs putting in my time. I often watch one of the morning news shows or listen to a sermon or Bible teaching on my IPod. It's a win-win situation for me .
Happy weekend my peeps!