The Chair Fairy has struck again. I think she has lowered her standards. Phil may not bother with a rebuttal. He may have a bonfire, instead.
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LYNNE'S SOMEWHAT INVENTED LIFE. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain.
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Lynne, I love that cool chair, it would look perfect at my house! And I love your bird houses too.
Of course I had to go read about the chair fairy and the rebuttal, I am still giggling.
Love the chair... and LOVE THE CHAIR FAIRY oh if I just had some quick wit when i need it...does that lovely have a cushion of some sort or is it ment to stay out in the weather to ummm fit the element best?
That is one great chair~! In a shop it would be worth big bucks...And it looks great with teh bird house and basil...ummm how does your basil grow like that?
I was trying to imagine the words for how I would need to sit on this chair, and I've come up with it: gingerly and on the moon.
xo,
Tierney
This chair was given to me by a friend who said I should leave it in the garden until Mother Earth claimed it again. So, that's what I'm doing.
It would take longer on the moon, dear Tierney.
Colette, I have no clue how the basil grew so wonderful. My first planting died so I planted every little basil sprout and they all thrived.
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