Please, do come in.

I redid my entry way table.  I do realize that it is just another reiteration of my standard entry way tablescapes but the colors are pleasing.  And the Easter rabbit has been put away.  Finally.

This table has been in my life since I was ten years old.  My sister Trish and I shared a room and this table was where we were, conceivably, supposed to do our homework.  I think we used it mostly to pile clothes.

When she and I went our separate ways (into separate bedrooms) the table stayed with me and it's where I sat during my teen-aged years, applying makeup.

Now it's the very first thing you see when you walk into the house so I try to keep it looking welcoming.  You would think, since it's in the entry way, that's where we would plop our keys or mail or anything else we've carried in but we almost always come in through the garage so the table stays unsullied by day to day detritus.

Next on my agenda to address the living room mantle.  It just hasn't looked right to me since Christmas.