Tag Archives: Wreath
I usually have this cross hanger on my door every month, but this month it is especially right.
My little yellow-flowered wreath looks like it was meant to be hanging with it.
My granddaughter, Kennedy’s eyes lit up when see saw these eggs in the basket.
As you can see, two of my helpers, my grandson, Michael and Shafer, can hardly wait to get outside. They are pretty much right by my side at all times.
Come on over!!