Showing posts with label Lily of the Valley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lily of the Valley. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 19, 2024

Pretty Little Things


Farmhouse cottage style is made easy with our White Bell Flowers. This faux flower bouquet has all the  lovely qualities of Lily of the Valley. These dainty faux bell flowers really pop against their fresh green leaves. Each bouquet includes three stems bursting with flowers and tied in raffia. Shown here with six bouquets in our Wicker Carry Basket Bag and topped off with our Cameo Brooch.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Happy Monday

Hope you all had a lovely weekend. Our weather in gorgeous, so I've been cleaning up the gardens and getting ready for things to pop. Lily of the Valley is one of my faves. Can't wait to smell their fragrant blooms and fill vases with the delicate little bell-shaped flowers. What's your favorite flower?





Wednesday, September 2, 2009

White Wednesday {no 3}

It's a good thing it's White Wednesday, because I was feeling a little blue with my girl back in school. White Wednesday always cheers me up. Don't forget to visit all the other friends of White Wednesday by stopping by Faded Charm

Top images from Beach Vintage's home tour seen on Apartment Therapy

Bottom images: Powder Puff and Lily of the Valley by moi

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Fairy Flowers

The other day I cut a bunch of my Lily-of-the-Valley. It’s about to go past, which seems crazy because I feel like they just came into bloom. When I was a kid I had a Kiddle doll that smelled just like Lily-of-the-Valley. Kiddles were all the rage when I was a young. They were tiny little dolls that came in their own special carrying case and always wore beautiful fairy-like dresses. My sister had one she kept for years, but in a massive cleaning/purge her husband inadvertently chucked it. Gasp! The mere thought still breaks my heart. I’ll have to head over to ebay and see if I can find one for her birthday.

Because of the Kiddle, Lily-of-the-Valley has always been a favorite of mine. I told my daughter that they were special fairy flowers. The fairies like to live and sleep among their dark crowded leaves because it makes them feel safe. I also said they use the flowers as umbrellas when it rains. She listened to me wide-eyed, as she does every time I tell my tall tales. She asked why I was cutting the flowers since the fairies needed them. I always find myself back peddling in these situations, but I quickly replied that I like to keep a vase or two around to attract the fairies into the house so they can sprinkle good luck dust everywhere.

Later that day, one little bottle that I had placed in the bathroom was mysteriously missing. I found it in my daughter’s room by her bed. I left it there; picked up a pile of dirty clothes and smiled.