It started with the frog statues that I inherited from my step Mom-in-law's garden a few years ago. Shirley Ann had a LOT of frogs that needed homes after she moved into assisted living. I took a few, and gave a few to my son, John for his garden, too.
And then I decided to add the frog garden flag and doormat. And maybe a few new frog statues, too.
Overnight, I became the frog lady. How do these things happen? Slowly. One frog at a time.
My son, John, found these new froggy items at Hobby Lobby and knew I'd have to have them.
So cute! (Hi, Jemma!)
But wait, there's more!
John has taken up stained glass, a new hobby he's trying with his new lady friend. He made this one for me:
I love it! It reminds me of the Frog and Toad Together books.
I'm calling him St. Frog, the patron saint of lawn mowing.
I haven't seen the tree frog that normally visits my garden every year. Maybe I've scared him away with all the BIG frogs. I hope not.
Do you have an animal that seems to make it into your collection?
was just catching up on several of your posts and had to leave you a note. I love reading your posts, you are such a beautiful genuine person. You remind us to appreciate the simple and ordinary things and make them special and new. Thank you for all the beauty you bring to the world!! God bless you and I wish you so much good and happiness.
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