This is my kitchen table finished. My mother walked .7 of a mile every morning. The year before she died, as she took her daily walk, she left one of the five bunnies in the yard by a bunny that I had on display. She did this as a surprise for me. The eggs on the tree are crochet and also the eggs in the grass.
This is not a clear picture but it is done in pastel color with rabbits on every tier. I don't have candles, but then I never would light them.
Hi Marie,
ReplyDeleteYour Easter bunnies & cross stitch pieces are so pretty! Thank you for sharing the special story about your Mother, so sweet.
Enjoy your Sunday!
Blessings,
Carol
Hi Marie,
ReplyDeleteI Love all your Easter decor, all of your cross stitch and embroidery pieces are representitive of a lot of hard work and love.
Glad to see your blog again.
Blessings, Donna
Hi Marie,
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by.
Everything looks so nice here, I really like the counted cross stitch hanging.
I love that you have inherited these beautiful decorations that once belonged to your mother and now have found a special place for them within your own walls!
ReplyDeleteLove and Hugs ~ Kat
I love all of your decorations. All of the spirng pastels and dainty things really brighten our world up after a long blah winter.
ReplyDeleteYour decorations are so pretty. You have some real nice memories of your Mom don't you.
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by and your sweet words :) love your Spring decorations!
ReplyDeleteYour home is so cheerful with all of your beautiful Easter decor...I am setting mine out today. Thanks for the photos!
ReplyDeleteHi Marie! I love your Easter things! It is especially sweet to read about what your Mother did for you! Those memories are precious and so is your bunny! Have a lovely day,
ReplyDeleteBeth
Your Easter decorations are so cute!
ReplyDeleteMarie ~ It sure looks like "springtime" in your home! I too, love the sweet little story that you shared about your mother...such special memories! Teri
ReplyDeleteMarie,
ReplyDeleteI love all your bunnies and the story about your Mom leaving a bunny after each walk made me cry. It was a happy cry, though.
Hugs, Gretchen