Cottages and roses are perfect together, aren't they? I decided to skip my office meeting and broker open houses today to give my place some much-need attention and some real elbow grease. I'll never forget the first time I heard those words...I was cleaning my bathroom tub as a 4th grader and my mom walked past and told me to use some elbow grease and I actually started looking for it. And that's the truth. My mother laughed when I asked her where she kept it.
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Beautiful photo, and a funny story.
Looking in between my cleaning project today. Here it is cleaned while the sun is gone. Hugs from Maria
Love the elbow grease story. Reminds me of the story of my aunt in the l950's who went to the drug store looking for "Loving Care" hair products and asked for "Lots of Lovin" by mistake. Boy was she embarrassed, and we never let her forget it!
...oh my...i always want to just jump into the computer and live in the images you share with us...
My mother always used the term, "Elbow Grease" too. It's funny how youth interprets language, thanks for sharing your youthful interpretation :-)
Great pic, I can almost smell those roses.
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