My mother had a green thumb!, which meant that there were lots of plants and trees in our home. She turned our living room nto a forest and bought some finches and let them fly around freely. What a great fantasy to grow up in!
I personally luv! daffodilles, when I was young, we would clean our rooms and then mother put a daffodille in a small juice glass and put it on our windowsills, the perfume filled the air!
Permalink Reply by Erin on February 8, 2009 at 2:30pm
That's so hard! Maybe I would be a honeysuckle bush so I could perfume the air and have birds nest in my branches. Or I'd be some kind of soft moss growing deep in the forrest;)
don't they smell wonderful? have you ever smelled the wild roses that grow by the ocean? they remind me of my nuturing grandparents and it brings up such fond memores!