Thursday, January 5, 2012

Tickled Pink.........





My little one Isabelle

No other bicycle will do

In honour of my pink nose, my head cold is back again, I am celebrating everything pink!
The kids are back in school on Monday, so have to do something nice with them this weekend.
I am looking forward to having some time to myself and getting the house sorted, I can see the spring bulbs emerging in the garden, I can not wait for some colour in the garden again!

8 comments:

  1. Denise dearest,

    You little Emma is just a delight as are your other photos!

    BE WELL! Anita

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  2. What beautiful Spring images. It makes me think of Spring :)
    Blessings,
    Marcia

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  3. So cheerful on a gray day. Noticed the rhubarb is starting to come up in the garden.

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  4. I love this beautiful celebration of pink post! Have a happy weekend!
    Helen x

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  5. Denise,

    After the reds, golds, and silvers of the holidays I too love to see pretty shades of pink!! Isabella is darling!

    Do come and join my Giveaway from Serena & Lily!

    xoxo
    Karena

    Art by Karena

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  6. Beautiful pinks Denise, but the prettiest is your sweet little Isabella! What a darling she is.

    I think I need a pink bike!

    I really loved your previous post on eiderdowns. I love them too.
    hugs from here...

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  7. Love all this pink....feel better soon my friend...your sweetpea is just adorable in her lovely dress. xoxo Happy weekend.

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  8. Sweet Denise, before I go to work, i am here to thank you for your KIND AND BEAUTIFUL words that have set me ready to face a day without my dear colleague. He used to work next to me in the fifth grade. We would exchange laughs and music in the morning. He moved on to the high school last year, but just knowing that he is no longer in our district, working, spreading his FAIRY DUST is hard to imagine. But what is imaginable is that we all have that BUTTERFLY EFFECT at our wing tips....fly on dearest, Anita

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