It's Spring my friends - time to shed those sweaters, throw open the windows, grab a bunch of tulips or daffodils at the market, and treat yourself to something fabulous to celebrate the Season.
Happy Spring . . .
I have been so blessed to have my Tippy Stockton Jewelry for sale here at Haley's Cottage. It has a prominent spot on the corner of the counter. I have some wonderful new pieces that will be there just for the Open House, so go check them out. My friend Kris Watkins will be there on Friday too, showing off her new line of Vintage inspired wares. 
A Farm Chick is a girl who sees the world through rose colored glasses. She laughs a lot. She's farmgirl meets Fifth Avenue, and with a little style, she'll change the world. Serena (the original Farm Chick)
Are you looking for a hoot of a good time? Well, follow me and many others to Spokane, WA the weekend of June 5 -6. This is one Vintage Show you'll not want to miss. From antique furniture, to Vintage linens and lace, to French themed pillows in burlap and cotton, to lovely jewelry from Tippy Stockton. You will find it all at the Spokane Fairgrounds. Spend a couple of junktabulous (thanks Timi for the new description of our crazy lives) days in Spokane. Meet some new junkin friends, sample a little bit of Americana, and load up on some amazing Vintage goods. Check back here often as I start to preview some of the great vendors who will be attending. Come on y'all! See you in Spokane.
Honestly, there isn't a pearl that I don't love. I love that they are all different, that they're not perfect. I love where they come from. I love that they are luminous and smooth. Okay, so YES, I love PEARLS!!! When I went to the last gem show before the holidays, I bought a large lot of Grade AA South Sea Pearls. These little gems of the sea come from down under. They are more plump, and the colors are rich from grays to pink, to your everyday white/ivory.
As a child, the days, months, and years just seemed to go by so slowly. As the calendar changed from month to month, there always was something that would highlight each month. March was always a special time for me - first, it was kind of like "hump" month. Winter had blown through; sure there was always that chance of a late winter snow, but for the most part the snow and wind were behind us. The Spring bulbs were pushing their little heads up through the dirt.