Hello,
Welcome to Tuesday's Treasures kindly hosted by
Melody.
Today I wish to share with you a tin wall plaque I have nailed to our pantry door.
You know I love anything to do with roses. The little hand painted butterfly on the top right hand side is in memory of our Brother-In-Law Terry. The butterfly gets moved around amongst the roses. So that is really two Treasure's I have shared with you today.
Please check out
Melody's blog to see what other Treasure's have come out of the cupboard this week.
Happy days.
Bev C
17 comments:
Oh such beautiful roses... Greg's dad was Robert Scott... the local store they owned was Scott and son xxx
Hi Bev,
What a beautiful plaque. Yes! anything roses too.
Have a great day.
Hi Bev, the roses plaque is glorious. Cheers Kaylee
The roses are beautiful. Is the butterfly separate? I love the design on it with the little curly cues.
What a beautiful plaque, Bev. And the butterfly is a lovely remembrance of Terry. Somehow I think he would be amused and like it! Hard to believe he has been gone for four years, I still miss having a yarn and listening to his stories.
The plaque is beautiful and the butterfly a lovely rememberance...
Hugz
That is so beautiful Bev. What is it about beautiful roses and butterflies that always makes us smile and go AHHH! And it is such a special butterfly too.
A beautiful vintage plaque with information from a time past.
This is a lovely, lovely thing. And the butterfly is so special. Thanks for sharing Bev.
That is a beautiful plaque! I love art like this, painted on tin. Definitely a wonderful thing to treasure!
It is a beautiful plaque I love roses too !
That is beautiful, Bev.
I hope you are having a good week.
What a beautiful plaque - I love it. Except for one thing - not sure I could look at it everyday in my home, as my ex husbands name is Scott :-( but other than that it is just gorgeous.
Great to play along with you.
how sweet beautiful memories
What a LoVeLy treasure!
I love old signs like these! blessings,Kathleen
The pure essence of the roses makes one nostalgic for all things Granny had. Being a Granny of many years myself I wonder what we will be remembered by.
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