Tucked Away . . .

One more year . . . closing in . . .
and off we go into twenty eighteen . . .

The greens have been tossed . . .
vases, containers washed and put away as we wait for the flowering of spring . . .
I am sure I will slip in some colorful tulips in those vases while I wait though . . .

Mister Irish brought the boxes, containers downstairs for me to tuck in Christmas twenty seventeen.
And he has taken those boxes back upstairs . . . they are all tucked away in the attic for next year. . .
Something refreshing about the process . . . remembering the baubles, color and glitzening . . .
yet wondering . . . what will the next year bring . . .

By the way . . . as I dismantled the manager scene,
I found my watercolor gems tucked away inside the book . . .

Our world is surrounded in white right now . . .
We are enjoying winter snow walks . . . morning and evening . . .
Gorgeous moon last night lightening up the outdoors like daytime . . .

Our new year will be filled with snow blowing, shoveling and snow walking . . .
plus watching, feeding and being entertained by the birds.
They are such fun to watch . . . flitting around like a bunch of children playing in the snow!
Our new bird feeding station has fit the ticket!
Squirrels come in to get some of the fallen feed but so far they can’t get past that baffle . . .
We counted ten plus Cardinals the other day and bunches of Juncos, Finches and more!

Happy New Year my friends . . .
Thank you for being in my life . . .
Wishing you bunches of love,
joy filled days . . .
good health, no drama, new adventures . . .
friends and family to keep you warm . . .
hugs . . .
and for us all . . .
Peace Filled Living . . .
Love ~
Lynne