I can trace my love of pink back to my childhood... cotton candy, my ballet slippers and tights, Bazooka bubble gum, the peony bushes in our yard, my Barbie doll's taffeta dress, and
the magnolia blossoms on my grandmother's tree in her back yard.
Not exact matches
When we open our house in the country in the spring we know that it will still be winter
on our hill; Crosswicks is a good three weeks behind New York, where the Cathedral Close is bursting with
blossom, and the cement islands which run down the middle of Broadway are astonishing with the glory of
magnolia blooms.
My husband and I went to visit the cherry
blossoms (and
magnolia blossoms) in Washington, D.C.. So, this seemed to be an appropriate time for me to wear a dress with flowers
on it.