My small but sweet collection of eggs shares a footed fruit bowl
with some shells from our St. Helena Island vacation.
And the wind-up peep perched on a piece of driftwood
My dog walker and his wife always get me holiday towels.
There isn't a holiday on the calendar that I don't have a towel for!
The two Easter towels I put into Harleigh's bathroom.
She truly appreciates these little touches when she comes home.
The flowers are all fake and tacky, and I love 'em.
My mom gave me this fuzzy peep a few years ago.
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