FOR THE MEMORIES

Hello everyone! So GLAD you could join me today for all good news, and of course, the MUSICA. . . Are you ready for

Looking for me?

XOXO

Now you know where to find me!♥️

Still recipe-testing, writing, painting . . . I want this new Christmas Book to reflect all the Christmases we’ve had since I wrote my last Christmas cookbook in 1989! That was forever ago ~ it’s been out of print for over 15 years. As I began to try to update it, I realized, we need a new one! This recipe for Candy Cane Ice Cream really should be the Belle of the Ball in my new book . . . 💃🏼 So PINK, pretty, festive, and delicious ~ wonderful refreshing flavor alone, or with anything chocolate! And so easy to make for all the wows and eye-rolling it feeds you back with!💘

XOXO And now you know why it takes so long to write a book! Writing the recipe is almost as delicious, for me, as eating it! Almost! Painting is like coloring, only you draw the outlines, and then you get to fill them in! Writing that word “charmingly” … can you see the fun involved with doing that? Really! It has the mini-vibe of flying.😂

The heart finds its morning . . . . Don’t you love that?💗 Word MUSICA!🎵

Here’s another beautiful recipe . . . . it’s a savory bread pudding with a thick toasted-cheese crust.😳 With asparagus and fresh herbs, perfect for a Christmas Book! Good for Breakfast, Lunch, and/or, Dinner! Coziest ever!💝

It makes a lovely side dish  . . . but a main dish too because it’s full of protein, lots of eggs and milk. It can also eat gravy for lunch. If you get my meaning.😊

Besides cozy recipes, my new Christmas book has lots of photographs and a section on WINTER . . . the New Year, Diaries, Snow, Sleeping Weather, Resolutions, Valentine breakfasts, Reasons to go on Living, and so much more. There are Holiday Parties and Entertaining, Traditions (new and old), Christmas is for Children, How to be a Good Guest, Domestic Bliss, Gifts, the Table, old dishes, and vintage everything! You know why? Because I’m vintage! Sharing times gone by . . . for the ones still to come.💝

So yes, we are putting my new book up for presale today! But we probably won’t get it from the printer until July! Everything is taking longer, and as you know, COSTING more: production, shipping, taxes, etc, but it is so helpful, being as small as we are, to have some idea of how many we should order ~ we always run out too fast, no matter what it seems, so we’re trying to not let that happen! And the minute the books come in, sometime around the 4th of July they go out . . . first ordered, first sent! They go out and so do we! Joe and I, once again, “off to see the wizard,” as my mom would say! A new adventure, driving cross-country to meet you and sign your books at, hopefully, your local bookstores! Unless, of course, there is no gas, then we’ll take the train! We’ve been seriously plotting and planning this year. Because I’ve been thinking . . . and I didn’t want to crawl out of town in the dead of night ~ just disappear… I’d much rather go on the top of a hay truck shouting, WASN’T THAT FUN???? Because this is probably my last book (notice “probably), and our book tour will definitely be our last ~ Don’t worry, I feel wonderful, I’m not sick, I’m going on this book tour to CELEBRATE! It’s time ~ I’d love to have a few years to play in the garden, and go to LUNCH, and get healthily on THAT BOAT again! ~ do all the wonderful things that old people do . . . I’m about to turn 79. Going to turn 80 next year (planning to live until 100 💝), but what we’re doing feels like perfect timing. I owe everyone so much ~ you especially, my darling girlfriends, and the lovely bookstores who’ve been so GOOD to me . . . the connection we’ve shared, the LIVES we’ve shared, all growing up together, figuring things out … has meant the world to me.♥️ I knew your new babies, and you knew my DAD! I just couldn’t bear to go without a proper good-bye and thank you. So here’s how it’s going to go . . .

I want to make our goodbye as fun and pretty as possible . . . I couldn’t have done it without Y❣️U ~ so besides the new Christmas book, there will be a new 16-oz., thin lipped, bone-china WINTER CUP; a dated-on-the-bottom, made in Staffordshire, England, beautiful cup! With huge amounts of gratitude built into its DNA. Because yes, that is possible in this day and age. Infused… it will forever be like drinking stars.But one cup is not enough . . . 

MAS MUSICA?

I needed to leave a solid memory for my first little house on Martha’s Vineyard ~ Holly Oak 💝, the gift that kept on giving …. any of you who’ve read Martha’s Vineyard Isle of Dreams, or have followed this blog, know about Holly Oak, my little cottage in the woods on Martha’s Vineyard. Sitting there, like it had been waiting for me ~ I found it in the nick of time . . . like a fairy tale.💞

Holly Oak, 1982

This is only a paper mock-up wrapped around a cup, so it will be prettier in person.♥️ Many of you probably remember the fireplace that Carlton built for me at Holly Oak? Remember his wainscoting? That was my green chair, and my basket full of quilts, my ticking clock, my living room filled with dreams where I sat and wrote my first book. The quote by a wise Martha’s Vineyard poet seemed perfect for this moment… not just for me, for all of us, our blueberry pies, our household ways . . . the beautiful little things we have always celebrated together. Both cups, WINTER and HOLLY OAK, and the Christmas Book are up for Presale as of today . . . the cups will arrive right around the same time as the Books (late July) and they will very likely be our last…♥️ I’ve always told you these cups are collectible, but maybe never said HOW collectible … they are only available here, and there are only 500 to 1000 of each design in the entire world.👏 So if you have them, USE them, because they are very sturdy bone china, but save them too.💞

The bottom of HOLLY OAK is a reminder to choose your world . . .  you see a cupboard full of vases in the darling kitchen of an old black and white movie and you say to yourself, when I grow up, I shall have a cupboard full of vases. And I will find them every where, in thrift stores and yard sales. And after a while, you do.💞 And it gives you joy every time you open the cupboard.💝 You see an old film of Queen Elizabeth christening a ship, and you say to yourself, someday, I’m going to go on a ship to England. And you do. And you discover it isn’t even hard! It can’t hurt, you know, having those little things you want. Might as well. Clock is ticking anyway. Writing books wasn’t even my dream … way back then, I wasn’t yet aware I could even have a dream like that …. it was the idea of someone I looked up to, a girlfriend, of course, her name is Jane Bay . . . I had cooked for her and given her a recipe box full of illustrated recipes, so she knew I loved to cook and paint and make things, and it was her idea I should put those things together and write a cookbook. Instant denial took over and lasted for years, my initial reaction was the normal, who, me? Way back then in the early 80s, the understanding of self-esteem had not yet filtered down to the little people ~ it was just coming into fashion … but one day I thought maybe I should try . . .and then I made it my dream, because of the confidence Jane had in me. And finally, I did, I wrote a book. Because, I thought . . . might as well.⏰ It’s still a surprise. There is a Susan Branch, and then, my friends, there is me.💞

See? There’s Holly Oak, with the sign on the tree just as it was the first time I saw it. One bedroom, an old 1950s stove, 2 acres of woods, wild blueberries, and a homemade bird feeder hanging by one chain. I tried it on like a dress, and it fit perfectly, just my size. I surprised myself when I heard my voice say “I’ll take it.”💝

Several of my books have sold out and have been out of print for a while, even Martha’s Vineyard Isle of Dreams, ⬆️ my NY Times bestseller! But not for long . . .

Autumn too . . . and Summer! These three of my children are at the Printers right NOW! Part of the saying good-bye, we didn’t want to hang up the spurs and leave an empty saddle, or something like that. We wanted the cup to runneth over. The children healthy and running around in their small corner of this crazy very beautiful world.💝

We never got to go on tour for my new Summer Book when it came out last year . . . but now this tour can be for everything! And it will start here in California, and we will honor our darling Diane Keaton and everyone will come dressed like her . . . imagine, she was such a style icon, her hats, belts, skirts, shoes . . . and we will take a million pictures and laugh and have SO MUCH FUN!💃🏼

Everything gets going as soon as the books arrive ~ Nothing ever happens as fast as I think it’s going to, so the tour will start later than I originally thought, we may not get on the road until August . . . But the books will be here no later than July ~ I’ll keep in touch with dates and hope to see you somewhere along the road.💞 I am going to apologize for something, get ready…I hate charging you what we have to because of what we’re being charged. I’m sorry. It is very difficult for small businesses these days, not just ours. We have been so lucky to have so many affordable years! And I am ESPECIALLY sorry about shipping costs. We used to fly our cups home to us … that ended 2 cups ago, now we pay more, and have to pay close attention on how the cups are packed for the ship and pray they arrive in one piece, and aren’t backed up in Long Beach. But we forge on. And so do you. Thank you for your trust. We always have been in it together.💝 I just couldn’t go without a last cup (or 2).

And when we’re done, while we’re on the road, we’ll have 2 cups on the website (until they’re gone), and nine of my children will be in print ⬆️.💞 Plus this,

Our new 2027 calendars will arrive in May I think, or June … we heard it would be early this year. I decided to make my newest Wall Calendar a celebration of Spring Street … what a joy that house was to us …I honored and said goodbye to, and celebrated, with all my heart, the seasons in our beautiful old house on Martha’s Vineyard ~ with a mixture of photos and art and love. It’s as close to being that House Book (so many of you have requested) I think I will ever get! What a dream!💫🌟💫

Yes, this is making me very happy (for the work, and probably the champagne helps!) So everything starts happening around the end of May. When I finish the Christmas book we will start contacting the bookstores and setting up dates . . . . And I’ll update you as we go along. If you have a special bookstore you’d like us to visit, be sure to tell them . . . They are very busy these days, but if they hear YOU want us, they are very likely to be welcoming. They really like to know that people will come before they set up a date. Totally understandable!🙃So then what, you might ask … Well, we are planning to close down the Studio where Kellee works in October!😱 I know, shocking. But I don’t know how else to say it! But it’s going to be organized! I promise. And it’s symmetry! I love symmetry! My first book came out in October 1986, it will be exactly 40 years to the month! I think that’s amazing, because I just figured it out … it was as organic and not quite planned as the rest of my life has been. For instance, the great people at Time Factory who have manufactured my calendars since
2006 have a warehouse! And they will do all our shipping from then on, we’ll still offer books and calendars and who knows what Time Factory might want to make! But one thing you should know, Kellee has always been the person who made sure my books had the signed bookplates, but doing it this new way means that 💞touch will unfortunately be missing, which is why you have to come to the signings! So I can do it in person. And don’t worry, the books will still have ribbons  …. And if I want to do another book, or some other project, I can, but you see how long they take! And I keep promising Joe that I will stop.💞 But it won’t be as bad as we think . . . Because I’m not giving up the blog! I want to stay in touch, shoot the breeze, tell stories, see how everyone is.💞 And then next Spring, we hope to get on board the SHIP, and travel across the Atlantic and go see Rachel and Paul! And stay for a couple of weeks in London, which we have never done, because as you know, we are firmly English Countryside people, but I fear we might have missed something, so we’ll find a little place in London, go to all the big city museums, and climb onto those red double-decker buses, stroll through the parks, along the river, and see everything London has on Winston Churchill and Beatrix Potter, and the rest of the time we’ll be walking along old paths under ancient trees, feeling the history of the countryside, going to pubs with Rachel and Paul, and come home whenever we want!👏 Let me know if I should put up a link for the ship we’re taking, as we get closer, in case anyone wants to join us next March.😊 YES! 

One more tune to hum along with . . .

Ommmmmmm…… Oh to be at sea, heading for the English channel in the spring!🙏 A thrill to even THINK about!

And to do our part to get through all this, still upright, strong,  and ready to gooooo . . .

So here’s what we do . . .

We eat our Wheaties. Joe goes to the gym, and I walk every day, these days I go at dawn, walking in the shade and shadows of the hedges as the sun begins to streak across the fields, beating the afternoon heat, while listening to my book (Beneath a Scarlet Sky, very good, harrowing 😵, WWII in Italy, keeps you on edge, makes me want to walk to see what happens next) . . . and before I go to work, I lift my weights, and roll around the floor stretch out and do planks and everything I know to stay strong. Once in a while, this includes an adventure…

Just recently I climbed to the top of our driveway (we live in a small valley and my watch counts this little climb as a set of stairs, so of course I gotta do it! I’m getting credit for 9 sets of stairs a day … we have two driveways ~ nicely dirt, because we do not pave paradise!👏) I turned at the top to go back down the driveway and saw this down the driveway. How wonderful! Not normal! I thought … “Must be the fairies running ahead to make me a diversion!”💫🌟💫

It turned out to be a 1921 Model T! Belongs to my neighbor. All original! My Grandma was 12 when this marvel came out. LOOK how MUCH it looks like a carriage … take off the front, hook up some horses, and voila! You’re Jane Austen, off to Bath. Ahhh the olden days. Takes me back.🤩

Of course I stopped and visited with Jeff … learned all about it. What a marvel!!! The spokes are wood! The windows are made of real glass. Look at that little oval window in the back! And of course, I love the shadows… I think this car could be compostable. Not a speck of plastic on it.👏 Would you like to see it go? I can DO that! (Remember when the only way we could be in contact was when I sent out my Willards, once a YEAR, via snail mail? Look at us now baby! So wonderful to be at this age with one foot in the past and one in the future, from one phone in the living room to a phone in my pocket, a conduit of my grandmother’s memories to my own. She was alive for two years while Mark Twain was still alive, and he was alive when Abraham Lincoln was alive, so to know me is to almost be in touch with Abraham Lincoln, is the way I see it!) 💝

XOXO

Out walking another day … down the road comes my neighbors, Staci and Jeff . . . I was like a traffic cop … waving my arms, bringing them into our driveway and down to where Joe was working in the garage… Look how high the door is … it really does look like an old carriage! Big thanks to sweet neighbors, and to the fairies who obviously came with us from the Island!

I’m not gardening much, because my primary goal (➡️ ship!💘) requires me to be in the house, but I’m still managing to water! I’m just keeping it all alive until I have time! And weeding . . . I stop on may way back to the art table from my walk, especially on a rainy day like this one when the roots are wet and malleable,

. . . and pull like 12 weeds in the wild flower orchard . . . every little bit helps . . . hence my hands, because I never take time to put on gloves, and I always stay out there longer than I think I will. . .I just keep a fingernail brush next to the hand soap in the kitchen! Quite the Slobovian. “The land I belong to is grand-grand-grand!” 🎵🎶🎵

And things grow here without me anyway! Roses, hydrangeas, and ranunculus are blooming … Alfredo just trimmed the hedges for me. I’ll take you on a garden tour soon. It’s 5:30 am here and the twinkle lights are glittering in the tree outside my window.

It’s how I feel! You may think you see insanity in those eyes! But it’s really amazement at the happiness. Have to go now … hope you enjoyed all my new news! Some parts were hard to say, but all things considered, all things are pretty darn wonderful. Stay with me through this . . . and soon I’ll come see you!💞

Off on my walk!💞💞💞 Happy Spring!!!💞

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SNUDGING UP A STORM or OH! THE LIGHT! or VALENTINE SURPRISE

“Snudge,” our 17th century word-of-the-day, means “to remain snug and quiet, to nestle” … the olden-days word for hygge! MUSICA! And we are deep in the throes of it aren’t we girlfriends? My old house on Martha’s Vineyard has been withstanding below-zero wind chills lately. Just like so many of yours! Eeek! But I’m lucky enough to know what that means!💞 I don’t think I’ll ever have to give up any of the seasons, I have been witness to them all, and remember them so well.💝

Was it all a dream? I feel so lucky to have lived the other side of the story for 45 years . . .  in a place where the storms came in with a vengeance, where the electricity went out and trees blew down and porches and driveways needed to be shoveled… and the whole world turned white overnight and we couldn’t wait to get up in the morning!

For people in states without snow storms, this might look like a heart attack in the making… a giant pain! But look at his face! That is the face of a happy man throwing a shovelful of snow at his wife on the other side of the window, watching him with her camera!

Winter gave us a fairy tale! We loved watching those big fat flakes float slowly out of the sky! A fantastic invention! Perfectly creative, maximum pleasure.

We had spectacular little views of cardinals, nuthatches, chickadees, and woodpeckers, just outside the kitchen window . . .💝

But they would all run away when Jack appeared!

We had “frosted window panes,” just like they sing about in Christmas songs, which inspired even more beauty with candle lighting . . .

There is really nothing like a snow day,

out for a walk in the cleanest chilly ocean air, then home for grilled cheese sandwiches and bean soup.

. . . or a blueberry corncake breakfast . . . we had a gas stove, we could even cook in candlelight! What’s a little snow storm ~ it gives so much more than it takes.💘 MUSICA . . .

 LIFE  IS  ART.

We were always so excited when we heard the first snow was coming!!! Especially me! I had a whole California, no-snow childhood to make up for! How many times did the electricity go out so I had to write my books or paint in candle and firelight? So many! So quiet on those days, me dressed in lots of sweaters, even a hat, with just the sound of the snow plow out front. I felt like Louisa May Alcott when that happened. That’s just NOT a bad thing! Always inspiring that dreaming thing…

It’s why I feel so lucky to have experienced this. Opening the door to blasts of cold air as our friends would trek in for winter dinner parties, everyone pink cheeked and lit in candlelight and firelight. I even suggested in my first Christmas book that everyone should rent a house to have Christmas in the snow at least once in their lives and watch the snowflakes drift down. That was advice from this born-and-raised California girl in 1990! That’s what I had already learned! It was positively magical!

XXX

See? Snowstorms never stopped us … life went on, they just made everything more exciting!

Oh, by the way, our realtor just found this turn-of-the-century photo of our old house at the Martha’s Vineyard Museum! A much clearer image than any we had, including that crazy tower in the back which is no longer there! You remember, our old house is still for sale … but guess what? We signed an offer! We’re waiting now to sign the Purchase and Sale; and then we’ll have the Closing. If it all goes through, which is NOT FOR SURE, the Closing will happen in March. Keeping an open mind and not putting all my eggs in one basket! What makes it especially wonderful, if it happens, is that they ARE the perfect people for our house, they have young children who will get to grow up in that fairy tale!👏 They will love my neighborhood of wonderful people, and vice versa, so I do this: 🙏.

You might think, after seeing these photos, that we are crazy to sell our wonderful house. But no matter, I will always be able to relive it all . . . Traversing from room to room in candlelight . . . I could feel all the winters that came before and all the generations who’ve lived in our 1849 house, before there was electricity and how it was for them. And once again, thinking about things, even little things, like their socks ~ suddenly so grateful to have a washing machine and that I don’t have to make my own soap. All this luv-lee history to leave behind for the new people. They don’t even know about that yet!♥️

Winter was the time for dreaming. If you go back in time to my Archives, which are all in the column on the right, you can see it all, 45 years of four seasons in New England, celebrated to the nth degree!Here is one very good reason I will never forget. I just finished my 2027 wall calendar . . . my best ever if I do say so myself, because the entire thing is dedicated to my old house, to every season and so many memories, filled with watercolors and photographs, it’s a “Goodbye My Love and Thank You For Everything” Calendar and it will be here in the spring! Anyone who has ever loved a house will understand . . .

And now that I can see and feel both sides of the country, I almost feel guilty to show our winter, like as if I would hurt someone’s feelings. But I KNOW how much fun everyone is having in the snow! And this is what it is here! Not a reality any of us can rise above. It is what it is, and it’s winter here too, just a different kind, but definitely winter. Some of our trees don’t even have leaves on them!😱

I see that while many in California, and other fair-weather states might not truly understand how anyone could enjoy the “glory” of winter, the stormy states don’t really understand that we have totally cozy winters here too … 

. . . there is excellent sleeping weather, with flannel jammies and chilly 40º nights (it’s just not freezing, so we get to have the windows open); there’s no snow, no nor’easters, we save a lot of money on mittens, hand warmers, and hats . . . but we get heavy rain that turns our winter cold and grey, which seems to make “green,” and we cuddle under my Grandma’s nap blankets to watch TV. Sometimes it’s mild enough that we can sit outside on the porch. Like last night. And I can garden almost every day. I’ll TAKE it!💝

XXXI

Instead of sledding, we listen to our water fountain, and watch the birds as the sun goes down. Winter in California is still magic ~ the magic was always here, but I do think we brought some of it with us, and if we went back to the island, where I learned about magic in the first place, it would come there too.💞

So what’s been going on? . . . Well, I did my regular January thing, transferred my anniversaries and birthdays to my new calendar. Boy do we have plans! This is going to be a MASSIVE year for us. It is my 40th year of book writing … and I’m thinking of all kinds of ways to celebrate! My new Christmas book is coming, we’re reprinting old books, hopefully selling the house, replanting the wildflower orchard, having our Diane Keaton party and a cross-country book tour, planning a visit to the island, shutting down the Studio, moving everything (keeping my blog, the books, and my relationship with Kellee). Keeping healthy, walking and exercise, because NEXT year, I turn 80 😂🤣🤣🥳 (something so funny about that . . . it can’t be real!), and we are rewarding ourselves with more excitement… wait till you hear… I put everything on the calendar so we get it all done, because . . .

Joe and I traveled up to San Anselmo before New Years to see my darling girlfriend Elizabeth and she gave me this new cup warmer with a candle inside. I love it and have used it for my tea every day since!💞

Me and Elizabeth… we had such a wonderful visit …  tea and cake, walks in woods, visits to olive farms and bee stores . . .⭐️⭐️⭐️

. . . with Elizabeth and her wonderful best friends who I’ve gotten to know over the years, and love ALMOST as much as Elizabeth does💘, that’s Cathy on the left, then E., then her cousin Diana, then Mimi, and then me. So much fun, starting with a visit to a famous hamburger stand, cheeseburgers, fries and shakes! We did it all!👏 Note, California girls wear sweaters too!

When we got home I put away all our Christmas decorations and redecorated my new mantle . . . if you didn’t see my last post, Joe made me a mantle for Christmas! We don’t have a fireplace here, but I needed a mantle (for obvious reasons) ~ so he made me one! I still laugh and giggle when I pass it. It was just what the Doctor ordered for this house, not just for Christmas, but year round! That painting was over our fireplace on the Vineyard, so it feels normal!

Things are how they’ve always been. . . I get up early every morning, followed by Jack. I brush my teeth, throw on a sweater . . .

 and this is what I see when I come out of the bedroom, yes, we kept our outside Christmas lights. They are even on a timer, that’s how serious we are.

I turn on the lamps, hug the heck out of my little petty pet; we turn on the furnace to take off the chill, make hot tea and put cat food in a bowl, then we roll around on the floor doing our exercises. We make Joe his tea and take it to him, and then we go to work in my studio, writing my new Christmas Book ~ it is so changed from the old one (which has actually been out of print for at least 15 years😲) … this one will be all new, the only exception is that I’m keeping a few of the old recipes and some of the old art, for old times sake … but we’ve had lots of Christmas’s since 1990 when I wrote the first one! I have more to say!

Writing this new book is making me so happy!!! Here’s the cover, and down at the bottom you see what it’s all about!

The world has been in such a mess, but because of YOU and this BOOK, I get to LIVE in the Christmas spirit every day ~ it’s such a gift, and YOU my darling girls, are the reason I’m doing it. I hope you’ll love it.💞Jack is not one bit impressed, he is asleep behind my computer right now, snoring oh-so-softly.

We watch the sun coming up, and are excited to see the luv-lee new shadows slashing across the walls as the days slowly get longer.♥️

Look at this light! I have always loved shadows and light, reflections of light. The tall windows in our house reflect into the mirrored walls, and back and forth across the room it goes! Turns out this place was made to catch the light and bring it inside. I love to play with that. We draped the trees in twinkle lights and colored lights just to bring magic inside.

I took this photo through the living room window out to the picket fence garden, you can see the reflection of the lamp on the mantle behind me. Isn’t that just crazy?

Same window, different lamp, and the pink reflection of the setting sun. . . .

And this one, through the back window to the sunrise, through the tree with twinkle lights and lanterns we put up for Joe’s Birthday, and the reflection of the lamp on the mantle behind me . . . 

But did you notice the cat shadow in the chair??? Wait till you see how fitting that is:

Joe found the chairs at a yard sale, $15 each, deal, brought them home, took one in, left the doors open on the van, I came out to get the other one, and HELLO Simon! Simon impressing his shadow into the chair. Basking in the evening sunshine. King of the world. Those chairs were only at the house about 5 minutes before they were kitty blessed!

But loooook! He loves getting into the car the minute we open the doors! He is the love-cat, that’s all he wants to do. Give love, and get loved.

Anyway, I finally decided that the way to decorate this place is how I WANT it to be in the end, and forget about how it IS. Here’s a pretty nice corner that probably doesn’t go all that well with the kitchen, so far anyway. But we have plans.👏 Bringing our New England house home to California, still celebrating with the doily mentality after all these years, nothing really changed when we moved here, except more kitties, smaller house, bigger garden, and like maybe 20 to 30 degrees! And hanging clothes on the line year-round!

So, here comes February, and I have lots of Valentines for you to choose from, all free, just print them out … there’s even a little envelope you can make! The perfect thing to do while snudging!💝

I LOVE YOU Valentine . . .

Valentine Flowers

 

And this bookmark!!

 

And here’s your envelope!

 

Look how cute! And now, get ready for really fun first-time news! We are having a big blowout Valentine’s Girlfriends Sale starting TODAY and going to February 14th, to celebrate the 40th Anniversary of the publication of my first book in 1986, Heart of the Home!!! Almost everything in our webstore is on sale at 50% off, not kidding . . . from stickers, to tea and cups, to soaps and jewelry, and prints . . . and MORE! You’ll see your discount at checkout! FIRST COME FIRST SERVED, until they last.💝 From me to you with L O V E.

Let’s make her ⬇️ a bookmark too, shall we?

The story of my life . . . :Well darlings here I go! Time to get walking! Hope you are all having a wonderful day, no matter where you are! Have fun! Snudge in and get cozy! Keep in touch! I’m not going anywhere, don’t worry! Just making work life a little easier and a little smaller (after I finish this book!), so the PLAY part can get a little Bigger! ❌⭕️❌⭕️❌⭕️❌⭕️ 

 

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