My girls love my "Griddle Cakes" that I make from an old cookbook my great Aunt Frances gave me. The Watkins Cook book was published in 1933 and is full of wonderful recipes. I use this book a lot.

I use regular whole wheat flour and brown sugar to make these, and they are yummy!!
And where better to eat these yummy pancakes than in a sunny dining room set with rooster dishes on a vintage table cloth...
This beautiful linen was passed down through the family and is one of many in these sunny colors that I just adore.
I love these rooster plates and the blue with the yellow of the cloth.
Some of these hydrangeas are from my mom's garden, but a couple are not real. Can you tell which is real? The bone china pitcher is Minton.
These salt and pepper shakers belonged to my grandmother.
My mom gave me this lead crystal pitcher because it is so heavy she could not pick it up!
...just a simple setting because we have kids and we use our tablescapes:-)
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...Oh, I almost forgot the griddle cakes!!
Only my mom's homemade grape jam and peach preserves will do on these pancakes!
And you have to have eggs, bacon and toast too, right?


Just another snow day!!
Rooster plates, Big Lots
Indiana Glass "Whitehall" glasses
Mikasa "Italian Countryside" cups/saucers
Oneida "American Harmony" everyday stainless
Minton bone china pitcher
vintage linen napkins
vintage damask tablecloth
Enjoy every moment you can with your family! They are precious. You never know when your life will turn upside down, so live each moment like it's your last. We have a very good friend dying from cancer as we speak who will leave behind a wife and three daughters. So don't take one minute for granted.
Randy, Christy, Ashleigh, Sarah and Hannah, we LOVE you all and just lift Randy up to the Father.
"I Will Lift My Eyes"
Bebo Norman
God, my God, I cry out
Your beloved needs You now
God, be near calm my fear and take my doubt
Your kindness is what pulls me up
Your love is all that draws me in
I will lift my eyes to the Maker
of the mountains I can't climb
I will lift my eyes to the Calmer
of the oceans raging wild
I will lift my eyes to the Healer
of the hurt I hold inside
I will lift my eyes, lift my eyes to You
God, my God, let mercy sing
her melody over me
and God, right here all I bring
is all of me
Your kindness is what pulls me up
Your love is all that draws me in
I will lift my eyes to the Maker
of the mountains I can't climb
I will lift my eyes to the Calmer
of the oceans raging wild
I will lift my eyes to the Healer
of the hurt I hold inside
I will lift my eyes, lift my eyes to You
'Cause You are and You were and You will be forever
the Lover I need to save me
'Cause You fashioned the earth and You hold it together, God
so hold me now
I will lift my eyes to the Maker
of the mountains I can't climb
I will lift my eyes to the Calmer
of the oceans raging wild
I will lift my eyes to the Healer
of the hurt I hold inside
I will lift my eyes, lift my eyes to You
I will lift my eyes, lift my eyes to You
God, my God, I cry out
Your beloved needs You now






































































