I received this poem in an e-mail and I just had to share. We have allergy sufferers here so we were "medically advised" not to hang clothes or sheets outside. I mean seriously, is breathing really that important?? Ever hear of Claritin?? OK, whatev. I still love the LOOK of clothes on a clothesline and it reminds me of when I was little. These clothespins are from the sweet Elyse at Cottage, and look, she put my name on one of them - SO PRESH!
I remember our clothesline in the backyard and my mom buying me some tiny wooden clothespins so I could hang up my doll clothes anywhere around the house. I hadn't seen those in years and when I went in Michael's...OH MY ~ tiny clothespins! I don't know what I'll use them for but they sure are cute. I'm just going to look at them and smile and remember the good ol' days (sigh, head tilt).
I don't know what it was about clothespins and the NEED to put them on my nose or my big finger, but it hurt - and I still did it! It must be genetic though, because when I brought the tiny clothespins home my son took one out and put it on his ear (and he's 21, not 4). Enjoy the poem, I tried to find the author online so I hope I am giving proper credit where credit is definitely due! Enjoy ~