Fabulous! It reminded mom of a poem she really loves:
WARNING When I am an old woman I shall wear purple With a red hat which doesn't go and doesn't suit me. And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter. I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells And run my stick along the public railings And make up for the sobriety of my youth. I shall go out in my slippers in the rain And pick the flowers in other people's gardens . . .
But maybe I ought to practice a little now? So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.
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Wow, purple alright -- something that the little tyke in the photo seems undecided is a good or bad thing! ;b
That's truly a purple theme. Picture perfect! :)
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Aww now that is not just a perfect take on the theme but as cute as buttons too!
That's a lot of purplocity!
That's so purpley cute!!!
Creative and oh, so sweet!!! She looks lovely in purple and I just bet it is her favorite color!!!
You can't get much more purple than that. You have the most beautiful grandbeans!
PERFECT purple!
perfect purple indeed! Nice take on the theme.
Have a great weekend!
Mariposa's PH!
She is looking very pensive in purple:)
Woos - Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara
Wow! Talk about purple!
Ooh, love this photo and how you juxtaposed the portrait with the macro shot of the weave!
My purple post is up
Love that purple!!!
Good pic for purple.
Adorable little girl with a pretty purple hat. Happy weekend!
Purple blossom
Lovely purple and lovely GrandBean.
Awwwwwwwwwwww!!!! That is so cute!! The GDB is so beautiful!!
Your TX furiends,
Fabulous! It reminded mom of a poem she really loves:
WARNING
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick the flowers in other people's gardens . . .
But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.
By Elizabeth Lucas
How beautiful!!!
Beautiful photo
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