Monday, 1 September 2014

Rabbit Rabbit

Rabbit Rabbit

The First Bunny I bought for Logan when he was born............
The way we talk to our children becomes their inner voice. --Peggy O' Mara

‘… and she loved a boy very, very much– even more than she loved herself.’ ~Shel Silverstein, The Giving Tree

The Velveteen Rabbit Quotes (showing 1-14 of 14)
“Real isn't how you are made,' said the Skin Horse. 'It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.'

'Does it hurt?' asked the Rabbit.

'Sometimes,' said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. 'When you are Real you don't mind being hurt.'

'Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,' he asked, 'or bit by bit?'

'It doesn't happen all at once,' said the Skin Horse. 'You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand.”
― Margery WilliamsThe Velveteen Rabbit
Another favorite childhood book of mine

Memories will linger on after footprints in the sand have been washed away

Happy September 1st
☆*`•º•`*☆A sweet September morning☆*`•º•`*☆

"Summer's End"
No flowers to plant,
No garden to tend,
As summertime lazily
Comes to an end.
It's time to sit back
and deliciously savor
The beauty of the season
and the fruits of our labor.
Farewell to summer;
for autumn make way,
With this last celebration
We call Labor Day.
~Nancy Hughes

Have a Fabulous September Day
In Every way

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…((* ..“Hello Sweet September ☯‿.•⁀✿

Welcome September ~"The air is different today 

the wind sings with a new tone 

sighing of changes 


the harvest gathered 

a flower, a nut 

some mead, and bread 
a candle and a prayer 
returning the fruits 
in thanksgiving 
to the grove 
and receiving 
it's blessing 
again" ~ Rhawk, Alban Elfed 
The morrow was a bright September morn; The earth was beautiful as if newborn; There was nameless splendor everywhere, That wild exhilaration in the air, Which makes the passers in the city street Congratulate each other as they meet."

Smile ♥
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"By all these lovely tokens 
September days are here, 
With summer’s best of weather 
And autumn’s best of cheer." 
- Helen Hunt Jackson, September, 1830-1885 

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Remember forever in a song .

"The golden-rod is yellow; 
The corn is turning brown;
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down.

The gentian's bluest fringes
Are curling in the sun;
In dusty pods the milkweed
Its hidden silk has spun.

The sedges flaunt their harvest,
In every meadow nook;
And asters by the brook-side
Make asters in the brook,

From dewy lanes at morning
The grapes' sweet odors rise;
At noon the roads all flutter
With yellow butterflies.

By all these lovely tokens 
September days are here,
With summer's best of weather,
And autumn's best of cheer.

But none of all this beauty
Which floods the earth and air
Is unto me the secret
Which makes September fair.

T'is a thing which I remember;
To name it thrills me yet:
One day of one September
I never can forget." 
~ Helen Hunt Jackson, 'September'

Looking forward to the beautiful Indian summer days ahead and may there be many many days
with no snow and no harsh winter ahead as predicted.

I keep buying those lottery tickets
Magical paths

Some of the many wonderful benefits of getting a massage

I love a well dressed man especially in a suit

I love all the pretty things


  1. Happy September to you dear Jeanne and loved reading all you shared.
    Sweet photo of Logan with his blue rabbit