Vintage Girl 1960

In The Summer of last year, I began to feel a restlessness in my spirit. I sensed that things were about to change.  One night in October, I had closed my eyes and was not asleep when I saw in my spirit a sign in the front yard. It was a red, white and blue sign like a Remax Realty sign. I heard the word, "Move." I knew it was the Holy Spirit speaking to me.  David had been unhappy living in the big city. He spent most of his time on the highways and interstates around Middle TN. He traveled anywhere from 375-500 miles a day. He talked of moving back home, and I always resisted. So, I said, "Okay, Lord. I'm not sure what this means. If it's means we will actually move, I'm willing. If it means, you're moving me spiritually, I'm ready.  The very next day, David said, "I need you to pray about something." I knew what he was going to say and I told him about my dream. He had a job offer. The market was a seller's market. Within a few weeks,...

I admire you girls who get dirty, sweat and enjoy it! I'm not a foo-foo kind of girl but I don't like dirt under my nails or sweat running through by hair, down my face and puddling in my bra. I like to keep my girls clean and dry.  Anybody ever used the deodorant for those specials parts that are more delicate??? LUME. I'm expecting my order any day now. It can't get here soon enough. To saw I am ready for Fall is an understatement. In getting my Fall items out to put in my booth, I found the set of pumpkins my sister made for me last year.   I'm actually selling most of what I have in storage. After 5 moves in 5 years, I just can't move it again.  I'm keeping it more simple.  My sister gave me the lanterns Christmas before last and I never put them out before now.  This little table is one I found at an estate sale. It is going to the booth this weekend.  Let me know what your favorite season is and why.  Thanks for dropping by, Bonnie

The format looks entirely different and I have no idea what I'm doing. Let me explain... Out of the blue, out of no where, for no rhyme nor reason, I got this message, "Unauthorized user." Remember, I am White Lace and Promises. Thing is, White Lace and Promises was no longer my property. I could read everything I had written, but I was not given access. "Access Denied." I started Vintage 901. Strange thing is, the title White Lace and Promises is what I still see when I pull up my dashboard. The craziest thing. It was complicated. I lost my followers. Alot has happened. I'll try to do a quick update. After I left the nursing home, I went to work for Easter Seals. I kept two boys in their home. One of my clients was an adult with Down's Syndrome. My other guy was a 30 year old young man with Paranoid-Schzophrenia. I worked with them for 1 1/2 years before moving back to Georgia. I have 5 grandbabies instead of two as you'll soon see. Yes, I l...