Third times a charm

Jaysen and Julia set up our skinny tree the other day and I realized that all of the ornaments and trim that we had for it was previously sold at one of our yard sales. I would have loved to buy all new ornaments, although it would have been really hard to narrow down a style (gosh I just love it all!!).

I remembered my box of dried (read: dead) hydrangeas that were still sitting in the garage and thought I’d use them on/in the tree. I mean, why not? It still doesn’t feel right to just toss them out into the compost - so I might as well get as much use out of them as I can.

On Small Business Saturday, the mister and I visited some of our local shops and I grabbed a few bags of vintage ornaments for $3.00 per bag. I had spotted them a few weeks ago and had talked myself out of buying them then. Do you do that? Of course, I couldn’t stop thinking about them afterwards and I was certain that someone would have grabbed them up at this point. But, there they sat, waiting just for me!!

I love the colors and the age spots, they add so much character and is such a beautiful reminder of days gone by. I wonder, how old are they, how many places did they call home, were they handled by little hands? Did they sit in their box waiting until Christmas Eve to make their debut or were they a part of the entire holiday season? I will never know their history, but I do know that they are cherished right now.

As a little girl, my family and I would wait until Christmas Eve before decorating our tree. Before bed, I was allowed to put the first ornament on the tree and had to leave the rest for Santa. I’m sure as I got older that tradition changed a bit.


Merry Christmas from little Lorraine

I feel like the tree could still use a little something, but I don’t quite know what that is yet. We also need a topper but I have a feeling it’s going to stay exactly the way it is right now - and I’m okay with that.

I am loving the reflections that are bouncing off of the ornaments, from the sun streaming in or the twinkle lights, it’s just beautiful!! Oh let me share one word of caution on using dried flowers on your tree. If you have large dogs with big, wagging tails, you may not want to use dried flowers, unless of course, you’re okay with this happening ….I guess I should have thought that through a little more.

What were your childhood traditions? I’d love to hear them!!

Fall Centerpiece 2.0

One of the great things about using these hydrangeas when they’re past their prime, is that they don’t need water because they’re already dead, so as long as you are gentle with them, they’re good for as long as you need them!!

After gathering with family to celebrate my parents birthdays I couldn’t bear to toss the flowers out into the compost but because we only need six seats for daily meals, we needed to put the table back to its smaller size.

I had been thinking about what I wanted to do next with the flowers so I got to work dismantling the flowers and table. I have a thing for old wooden boxes, especially long ones. I just find them both functional and beautiful. I grabbed my favorite, okay I grabbed the only one that hasn’t been attached to a wall, and got to work. I lined the box with part of the packing paper from the table runner and started to fill the box until it was nice and full. Then I needed to dismantle the table and put the leaves away.

We purchased our table through Wayfair {they’ve got just what you need}. Our kitchen/dining space is long and narrow, and our previous farm table was extra wide so I never felt that it really fit well in this space. I knew that I wanted something a bit narrower but also longer. You can find the listing for the table here. It’s actually on sale at the moment at a great price! It’s sturdy, yet lightweight, and has self-storage for three leaves and is a easy to change up when needed. I was able to dismantle it on my own. This is not an affiliate post, I just wanted to share the information with you in case any one was interested.

Currently this arrangement is living on top of a shelf in the kitchen because we tend to do everything at this table; school, work, eat, play, puzzles, crafts, etc. Due to the constant activity, centerpieces don’t tend to stay on the table for very long. Although beautiful and fun, centerpieces on the table aren’t very functional for us.

Typically you’ll find our table looking more like this

I had wanted to post this last week, as of now, the box of dried hydrangeas is sitting on the floor in the garage. I still can’t bear to toss them and am thinking that tucking them into a Christmas tree may be the next step! I’ll keep you posted!!!

Fall Centerpiece

If you follow me on Instagram you’ve probably noticed the pictures of my hydrangeas over the past few weeks. They go from white, to a lime green, then head into beautiful shades of pinks before they are done for the year.

If you just took a quick glance at them, you would cast them off as dying or dead. But upon closer inspection, you would find that their show isn’t over just yet.

We celebrated my parents birthdays in October and I decided to bring some of these beauties in so that we could enjoy them the night of the celebration. I got my garden scissors and started snipping.

I had an idea in my head of what I wanted the arrangement to look like, so I knew that I needed different size blooms and lengths of stem. Once inside, I laid them out on the floor to separate each stem and flower, I sprayed them with a little bit of Thieves household cleaner, hoping that it would encourage any critters to move out! I’m not really sure that it worked. {lol}

I also gathered some mini pumpkins from around the house to tuck in here and there and eventually added a few old bottles as well. Of course the concern was where we would put the food, but I was confident we’d work it out.

In the end, I was very happy with how it all turned out! We had plenty of space for the food and family and it was a sweet night of celebrating.

Flavors of F A L L

It’s Saturday morning, the house is quiet (as there are only two of us here and one is still asleep), the wind is blowing causing beautifully colored leaves to fly past the windows. A reminder that time is fleeting and seasons come and go. I’ve been extra attentive to my surroundings lately and have enjoyed capturing and sharing them on my instagram. November is the perfect time to reflect and give thanks, so I thought I’d share a bit of that with you here.

We all have our favorite season, one that wins by leaps and bounds over the others. While it’s true that each season brings it’s own distinct “flavor”, some of us tend to overlook certain times more than others. Ecclesiastes 3:1 says, “Everything on earth has its own time and its own season.” But unless we decide to pay attention to every season, we will miss the unique gifts that God gives during those times. I’m challenging myself to see each moment, day, month, season and year for all that it has to offer. I hope you join me as we take a closer look at F A L L.

September brings us a slight drop in temperature, a relief from the blazing August sun. The mornings are cool and sometimes misty, bringing the familiar scent of the return to school with it. Children dread having to adjust to earlier bedtimes, pulling themselves from the comfort of their warm beds and easy schedule that summer afforded them in order to board the school bus and get back in the swing of class schedules, playground camaraderie and evenings full of activities and homework.

But in the midst of all that we dread, September has a beauty that is easily missed. The crisp morning air and warm afternoon sun give a refreshing touch to the fullness of schedule and commitment. Friday night lights, marching band, Saturday soccer matches and the thrill of pumpkin spice ignite the soul. Traces of summer linger throughout the month while fall softly announces it’s arrival. Fall festivals abound, sunflowers shine reminding us all that we desperately need the sun and should seek it diligently.

The retail world has already stocked its shelves full of Halloween candy, costumes and decor by the time October rolls around. The question of how soon we can buy pumpkins bounces around table time conversation along with this years’ costume choices. The great candy corn debate has taken over Facebook (I’m a fan) and nightfall arrives a bit sooner. There’s something about a fall sunset that warms the soul and we’ve all settled into our new routine by this time. Images of wool plaid blankets and campfires tickle the imagination and we all dream of the perfect fall experience with friends and family.

Chances are, by the time that Halloween has rolled around but before the sugar coma has set in, Thanksgiving plans have began to pierce our thoughts as we desperately seek out the answers to where in the world time has gone. Wasn’t it just summer? How are we planning for thanksgiving already? Then Christmas? Why are we counting down the weekends until Christmas? So many conflicting emotions surround this time of year. Some are anticipating the gloom that hangs over the holidays and memories of loved ones that no longer grace our tables, while others are touting the arrival of Christmas in October (you know who you are <3) November - a time to give thanks, to slow our thoughts and jump on the trendy bandwagon of counting the gifts. I came across a quote that stated “Giving thanks is more than a holiday - it’s a way of life.” Truth is, it should be a way of life and while I am working on making that true in my life, I’m grateful that November can be more of a reminder of this than a trend.

November has a way of taking the best of the year and merging it all together in one amazing display of color and texture, preparing our hearts and eyes to reflect and expect all at once. As we take note of the natural progression of time and nature, November is the perfect time to look back over our lives, both short and long term, and ponder all that we’ve experienced. It is also the time for expectation, moving from an inward focus to turning our hearts outward towards the Christmas season, giving to others, still gathering with loved ones and the upcoming New Year. Once could say that November is the springboard to HOPE. Hope of a new year, of new beginnings, a renewed heart and mind and so much more.

Fall may be the season that is most identified with endings but I think I’d much rather see it as the month of new beginnings.

I’d love to know what your fall favorites are!!! Please share in the comments <3