Quiet time...
I remember enjoying quiet time when my children would nap...
As they got older it would mean quiet time alone in their room with a book...
This old clock was on the mantel in my house growing up. You could hear it ticking away. And every hour it would chime the time...
Very loudly. Day and night. I remember my Dad asking my Mom, "Can we keep quiet time?"...
I recently had Jim wind her up. She still works and chimes every hour. It brought back a lot of memories and I enjoyed hearing the chiming ~ for a while. Maybe I will wind her up again one day but for now I am enjoying quiet time...
When you find some quiet time I hope you visit Debra over at Common Ground where she is hosting Vintage Inspiration Friday. Have a wonderful weekend!!
Oh...and it is snowing...AGAIN!!!
