I Wish You Would Have Been There

 

 

Yesterday I Twittered my way through 359 miles of vintage silver and milk glass and antique furniture and Christmas decorations and bicycles and junk…..oh….the junk.

And I tweeted all about it because I wanted you to be there with me.

Because I know you would have laughed when we saw that man pushing a dog in the stroller.

And I know we would have sighed when we saw that incredibly overpriced architectural piece that would have been perfect in my bathroom and that I know I should have gotten….but I was way too cheap.  And I really wish you would have been there because I know.

I know.

I just know you would have convinced me to buy it.

 

 

And I know that our hearts would have raced when we saw this sign.

“Yard sale in a barn.”

Really?

That’s what we would have said to ourselves.

Is there ever a better sign anywhere?

And the car would have screeched to a halt.

 

 

And we would have followed these arrow signs.

And then we would have said that this must be an incredible yard sale if the arrow signs showing us where to go were this cute.

And while we were walking up to the sale…..you would have been telling me that you just knew that there were shutters in that barn.

Because it did look like the type of barn where there should be stacks and stacks of shutters.

Because of course we both would know that the main goal of going on this 400 mile yard sale was to find shutters.

Stacks and stacks of shutters.

2012.

This is the year that it’s all about the shutters.

 

 

And when there weren’t any shutters in the barn.

You would have consoled me.

You would have told me, “Who likes barn sales anyway?”

And then you would have said, “Seriously.  They were selling the hoods of cars at that place.  I don’t really think they looked like vintage shutter people.”

 

 

And we would have left that car hood sale and driven on.

And then…..

Then we would have found that incredible deal on all that milk glass.

And when we saw it we would have been so excited that we jumped up and down and I would have broken my sunglasses.

But I wouldn’t have even cared.  Because who would have cared about sunglasses when all that vintage milk glass was right in front of us.

And then we would have remembered that we really shouldn’t be showing so much excitement over milk glass because there were about 5,976,145 people that were still driving through the 400 mile yard sale and maybe the milk glass people would triple their prices when they saw how excited we were.

And when I would have said, “Who cares about the shutters?  I found all this milk glass.”  You would have agreed with me and told me that shutters were overrated anyway.

 

 

And then we would have stopped for water because it was so hot.

And the watermelon samples would have been calling my name.  Because why spend perfectly good money on food when there are watermelon samples.

And you would have told me that you thought there was a limit of only 10 watermelon samples and that people who stood around and mooched off the free samples at the convenience store were just a little shameful.

And I would have been so glad that you were there to save me from my watermelon sample shame.

 

And we would have turned toward home.

Happy with our vintage silver and our milk glass.

Content.

And then….

                                              ……then we would have seen this.

 

 

And I would have screamed and said, “Did you see that?”

And you would have told me that you knew all along we were going to find those vintage shutters.

Because that is what an awesome friend you are.

Because that is how much I adore you.

And because that’s what friends do when they Twitter across the 400 mile yard sale.

 

PS  I need some awesome friends to submit some projects for our new website.

Kelly and I have just started a new website called, A Dustbunny Life because our podcasts needed a home and we want to feature some of your incredibly easy projects.

So stop over here and say hello.

And don’t forget to listen to our latest podcast with the amazing Debbie Doo while you are there.

 

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The Pallet Garden That You Tube Built

Pallet Garden

I have a truly incredible friend.

Her name is Laura.

And I am as sure as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west….as sure as I know that MaryAnne was always in love with the professor….as sure as The Bachelorette will find true love this season….as sure as I know that this couple has been dressing alike since 1970.

Yep.

I’m that sure.

I’m sure that Laura knows how to do everything.

Baby Cucumber

 

She can make entire outfits out of a yard of material and her imagination.

She can make a firepit in her backyard and a twister game in the grass.

She can make t-shirt scarves and hair bows and french braids and create an entirely new hairdo in two minutes flat for 20 third grade girls.

Anything.

Laura can do anything.

One day when future generations of archeologists finally uncover who built the Egyptian pyramids….I am sure it will say “Laura” in hieroglyphics.

 

garden from pallets

 

And when you see all the things she can create or invent or imagine…

…and you ask my incredible friend, Laura, how in the world she knew how to do that?

Her answer is always the same.

You Tube.

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Me:   Laura….I can’t believe you single-handedly designed and created costumes for the entire Barnum and Bailey Circus. 

Even the elephants. 

How did you do that?

Laura:  You tube.

 

Me:  Laura….I can’t believe you just sang all four verses of Silent Night….in the original German translation. 

How did you do that?

Laura:  You tube.

 

Me:   Laura….I can’t believe that you’ve won the Pilsbury Bake-off….for the fourth year in a row…with your miniature version of Abraham Lincoln’s log-cabin. 

Completely constructed out of homemade cream cheese icing. 

How did you do that?

Laura:  You to the Tube.

 

pallet garden side view

 

Me:  Laura….I can’t believe you built an entire structure for a vegetable garden out of pallets and lined it with plastic and grew tomatoes and squash and cucumbers and lettuce….in less than two and a half weeks. 

How did you do that?

Laura:  (taking time out from composing Beethoven’s sixth symphony as she impatiently pauses and rolls her eyes at me)  

Ummmm…..*sigh*….

You Tube.

Baby tomatoes 

Seriously.

It is pretty incredible.

The pallet garden that You Tube built.

I am really impressed and amazed at how talented my wonderful friend is.

I’m also crossing my fingers and Ripley’s Believe It Or Not toes…..

…..that You Tube brings me some yellow squash, zuchinni and a cucumber or two :)

PS  I am off on the 400 mile-yard sale today.  Don’t be a hater.  I’m posting pictures to my twitter account along the way.  You can follow along here.

PPS  A giant thank you to Sherry from No Minimalist Here for featuring the farmhouse.

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The Great Outdoors Linky Party

 

Is it considered so 1980 to sing “Celebration” ….as in “Celebrate…good times….come on.”

Are Kool and the Gang so 3.2 decades ago?

Are we just so over it all?

Uhhh….

              …..negative.

 

Not here at Thistlewood.

Not here with farm and the gang.

Not when we are partying like it’s summer 2012.

 

 

So you’ve seen this project.

 

 

And this project.

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And this project.

And this project.

Day Lilies

And unfortunately….many of you have seen….this project.

And now it’s your turn.

Now we want to see your outdoor projects.

Show us your gardens and your planters and your flowers and your trees and bunnies and decks and your porches.

And turtles.

If you have any turtles….link them up.  My turtles would like to say hello.  :)

The Great Outdoors Linky Party

Cohosts:

IASWP Eclectically Vintage  the space between

Linky guidelines:

1.  Any easy project qualifies.

2.  No linky parties, please.

3.  I am going to be posting your projects on Facebook and twitter and Pinterest because I want the world to see just how talented you are :)

4.  If you want to join in all this after-party fun, you can follow me on Facebook here or Pinterest here.

5.  If you link up at any of our blogs, you will be automatically linked up at all five.

6.  We will host features next Tuesday, June 5 :)

NOW LET’S PARTY ON.  JUST GRAB A BUTTON AND ADD YOUR LINK BELOW.  

 


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Notes On a Back Porch

screed n back porch

 

In my e-mail I have 31 folders.

Some of them are fancy with fancy names.

Like “Recipes I Hope One Day I Have the Courage to Make” and “Promotional Ideas I Should Have Thought Of” and “Stories I Want to Tell Someday.”

Folders so fancy that I want to add $5 dollar words to the titles like “plethora” and “myriad” and “amalgamation.”

 

topiary

 

Some are reminder folders.

Some folders are things I hope to accomplish one day.

Some are just folders with clever ideas I found.

31 folders…..almost all of them fancy.

Seriously.

So fancy that f you opened them you would know immediately that they were one step away from an Ivy League folder education.

 

screened in porch

 

And right between where fancy folder and even fancier folder are having a conversation…

…there is one a little folder….tucked away where no one would really ever notice.

No fancy title.

No ivy league pretentiousness.

Just one small folder….

…..called ‘Notes.”

 

Books

 

“Notes.”

Such a simple name for something so wonderful.

 

You see….when I read a comment or an e-mail or something so extraordinary that I want to remember it.

To treasure it.

To file it away so I won’t forget.

I tuck it away in my “Notes” file.

 

back porch table

 

Sometimes it’s things that are funny.  That make me spit out my coffee and make my eyes water and bring out this extraordinarily odd laugh that sounds like those old men who used to sit in the balcony on The Muppet Show.

Sometimes it’s  things that make me cry.  That bring tears to my eyes because of the sincerity and vision of the writer.

Sometimes  it things that make me want to reach across the thousands of miles of blog land and take someone’s hand and say…..you touched my heart today.

 

And sometimes…

…..it’s something that gives me wings.

black iron piece

 

But every one of those comments is treasured and filed away because someone somewhere took a moment to encourage, to inspire, or to simply share their heart.

And I want to remember.

Each and every one.

 

So when storms appear on the horizon.

Or when my day is dark and dreary and I need a glimpse of a silver lining.

When something happens that is cruel or hurtful or mean.

 

hibiscus

 

When faced with life’s challenges….I simply open my e-mail and rush past the fancy and fancier ivy league folders to my safe haven.

My little folder called “Notes.”

And I pause…and catch my breath….and then open the e-mails and sit on my back porch and read and read and read.

And then read some more.

Until my heart is full.

Full to the brim of the words and thoughts and sentiments that someone….in a fleeting moment….took time to write.

 

iron piece

 

And it gives me the encouragement I need to continue on my path.

 

But now I’m changing the name.

Changing it to something that will make all the fancy folders sit up and take notice.

So that one day they will tell their children about the little folder that could change the world.

 

Entitled….“Things That Make My Heart Smile.” :)

PS  I wanted to say thank you so Susan from “Between Naps on a Porch” for featuring my house today and I am partying over at Kim’s and Kristen’s.

PPS  On this Memorial Day I want to say thank you to all who have sacrificed so much and in so many ways so that we could live in the land of the free and the home of the brave.

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And Then There Were Six

 

Remember the 5000 grass seed planting project?

Remember the inspiration?

Remember the vision?

Of rows and rows of pavers with lush patches of green grass squishing between the toes as far as the eye could see.  Pavers and grass and adirondack chairs….ready for a sunny day with a high of 75.

Remember the sweet tea?

And the croquet set? [Read more...]

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An Exclamation Point Project

 

In my head, I always categorize my projects by punctuation. [Read more...]

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Sailcloth Shower Curtain

 

Are you sick of the arrows yet?

 

Do you remember those pre-arrow days with great fondness?

Before Paint and PicMonkey and Picasa…..when all the pictures on the blog were footloose and arrow-free.

And now…

And now I have the nerve to add borders. [Read more...]

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Salamanders and The People Who Love Them

 

People wonder if there are actual children that live here at Thistlewood Farm.

 

Children who eat Cheetos.

Children who walk through the mud and the rain and the puddles and then rejoice in bringing all that outside in.

Children who draw with markers and crayons and make crafts involving paper and glue and glitter and fairy dust.

Children who build forts in the creek and crawdad ponds in the field and have cornered the market on turtle hotels.

 

Do those children live here? [Read more...]

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Run For the Roses

 

Do you ever have a post that writes itself?

Something that is on your heart.

Something that you know that you know that you know.

Without a doubt.

With absolute certainty.

But you don’t really know how to say it. [Read more...]

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Four-Helping Delicious

blueberries

 

I did it.

Really.   I did it and I am so all about myself today that I can’t even stand it.

If I could, I would throw myself a parade and march down main street with a silver-spangled baton and a 76 piece marching band.

Because today….today I stood in the middle of my macaroni and cheese kitchen….home of the hot dog pot pie…

….and baked something. [Read more...]

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