Cute as Fruit

Life is just a chair of (blurry) bowlies. Cute.

I confess I am a follower of the Queen of Cute, despite a usual resistance to it. In one corner of my being, I am a checkerboard and cherries gal. The rest of my house isn't, but our breakfast room SOINTANLY IS. With gray skies the norm for half the year here in the Pacific Northwest, I am cheered up each morning by the yellow and the cheerycherries. It's time for a redo, but I will be a little sad when the first new paint color covers my checkerboards. Here's Mary Engelbreit's blog if and when you feel the call for "Cute as Fruit."