…find the colour!
Lovely. Color pops on cold, gray days.
It’s always there somewhere, if we can only remember to look for it!
I keep cheering myself up by looking at the cherry blossom tree in our front garden. And the blue and yellow butterflies on our new mugs.
Cherry blossom is a wonder. So beautiful. So messy.
Those boots were made for cold, grey days. I have at least one pair myself.
Aren’t they fab? I wanted the spots for myself, but they’re too narrow in the calf. I need to stick to my dumpy leg dull navy wellies
Jake brings the colour right into your heart. I lourve the boots!
I’m only sorry they don’t fit me.
Jake brings the joy and the laughter and the grumpy early mornings…
The boots are my favourite too. When I was little boots were black – or that green called ‘green welly’. When my kids were little we had advanced and could get red, sometimes blue, but all one colour. I just love the dots and flowers, beat the wet and the cold hollow.
I couldn’t walk past them in the shop. Luckily, the girls did actually need new wellies- they insist on growing and it’s far too cold still for proper paddling!
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