I love weekends. Today has been a very rainy day. So in my opinion, perfect for yoga pants, drinking coffee, watching Downton Abbey and doing a little project.
When I was in Kelowna a couple weeks ago, my mom sent me home with a huge bag full of hens and chicks. (Thanks Mama!)
This is what they looked like when she pulled them from her garden.
I love hens and chicks and like that you can just plant them anywhere and in very little dirt and they just thrive. I had a little planter with a snake plant and some other kinds of succulents in it already, so I thought these would work good with them too.
Fall is in full swing in Alberta now and this time of year always reminds me of how much I enjoy the season. Time spent doing projects you love, snuggling by the fireplace and of course, bonfires with hot cocoa! Edmonton can give you a lovely fall, as long as the snow stays away.
We’ve been enjoying a perfect Sunday, starting out with pumpkin spice lattes this morning and then pumpkin pancakes, with a recipe I found on Pinterest. They turned out so fluffy and tasted just like pumpkin pie. Charles loved them, since pumpkin pie is his favourite dessert.
All our leaves have turned and these are just a few of them that Sophia and Ava gathered. I thought they were so pretty, so we tried drying them.
I’ve been working on some projects this week. Of course I always have some kind of knitting project on the go, but I’ve been inspired to make a chalkboard for a while. I thought I’d start with something small just in case it didn’t turn out, so I hit Michaels for my supplies.
I started by applying one coat of the stuff with the cheapest brush I could find. I let it dry for about 2 hours, because it was really thick, goopy stuff to work with and then I did coat # 2.
Well, I’m no artist, but this is how it looked once dry and I’m very happy with the results.
I hope everyone else is loving this time of year as much as I do. Take some time to slow down and do some of the things you love to do:)
Nature’s first green is gold, her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf, so Eden sank to grief, so dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay. -Robert Frost