Tea's Hope Chest

Monday, August 26, 2013

Keepsakes PinKeep~

Spending time sewing creating for my Etsy Shoppe~ Sweet little tattered hanger for cards, treasures, jewerly.. pretty to hang in your dressing room. great to display your jewelry~
My Etsy Shoppe~

Thursday, August 15, 2013

OOAK~ Gorgeous~sweet cream crochet "Doo Rag"~

OOAK~ Gorgeous~sweet cream crochet "Doo Rag"~hand sewn shaped ~DOO~ ,large knotted crochet rose with vintage crochet, tiny seed beads nestled at the crown,.vintage rhinestone pin adorns this gorgeous treasure~~~.hand knotted roses with baby silk roses across the crown, long layered crochet hangs down your back .....front has layered crochet trims to softly touch the brow~.this doo rag is preshaped and hand sewn
Hand rolled crochet rose on the back~
sweet baby roses adorn the top
OOAK~ Crochet Doo Rag sold in my Etsy Shoppe~

Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Lacey Chemise for my dressmaker~*^

Working on the straps on the chemise. .hand sewing tattered scraps. many of my pretty scraps are from vintage dresses, the little pink rose is from a lace dress I found at a resale shop, so many scraps can be found you just need to dig in the clutter at a resale shoppe~
I am creating this sweet tattered lace chemise for my dressmaker.. have a gorgeous lace skirt to add..I Cut the lace skirt off the bottom of a out of date dress, lace is awesome..next update soon on my Facebook site~

Vintage Inspired Paris gift tags~

can be found in my Etsy Shoppe~~Etsy Shop~ Visit my FaceBook Vintage Shopefor the Sweet Hat Box Giveaway~GIVEAWAY~~~read the rules please

Thursday, July 4, 2013

Love Of Roses Cake~

Love of Roses~I love anything roses,I also have a sweet "Hubby" that is always on the search for a "unique" rose item.
Woke up one morning and a pretty package was sitting on the counter, cardboard box with a Victorian Trading Co. "Fragile" tag on the top,

Now I love these old brown boxes and when the tag has that fragile tag..OH I know it is a treat~
My favorite shoppe is VTC~
Opened the box.. "A" rose cake pan, heavy duty and I could not wait to bake a cake.
Have you ever seen anything as pretty as this Rose Cake.

Next time I bake the cake, I will add a pretty rose icing~

Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Apple Cobbler~


I love to bake on a rainy day, and it is storming here in Tennessee.
Good time to bake
I will share the recipe in case you want to make a "sweet" treat.
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Apple Cobbler
6 medium size cooking apples
1 cup sugar
1 teaspoon nutmeg
1 cup water
1 stick butter cut into cubes
add to a 9x9 baking dish
bake apples in the oven till golden brown
Cobbler Crust
2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour,
plus extra for rolling
1 cup (2 sticks ) butter,
1 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon sugar
6 to 8 Tbsp ice water
crumble together till small ball
knead together, roll out on floured surface,
cut into strips
I butter my baking pan
add half the cobbler strips
bake till brown
add a layer of cream cheese -
add the baked apples
add the remaining strips sprinkle with sugar
bake till golden brown


Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Grandmother's Birthday and her old walking stick~

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Today my Thoughts of Granny~~

So many times I think of granny, as I get older I find myself looking back on her life and seeing myself, somewhat like a shadow of another life~
Granny's love of quilting was instilled in me at a very early age,many times I have sat quietly sewing/quilting and see my mama and granny as they sat and quilted.
As the years went by granny's eyesight wasn't so good any more, I threaded her needles but her stitch never wavered.always 7 stitches per inch in her quilts.
Just recently at my daughters birthday I made grannys "yellow taters"..as I was preparing the dish. My mind went back to age 6 or 7 seeing granny walk from the bus stop, carrying an old paper bag with "fixing" for her yellow taters.
The little things means so much now~ Memories are "keepers of the soul~
Autumn memories
Falling Leaves~The Old Walking Stick~August.17,2011

Feeding the birds this morning, the old oak tree was shedding her leaves,
the mountain has a mist,the garden with orange pumkins on the vines,
the farmers almanac says it's going to be a cold winter.
If you watch nature it will surely tell you of the changing seasons.

From the past a memory flashes in my mind, of a day long ago when my
grandmother and I were walking in the woods,(she loved to walk in the woods)
"She said" the sound in woods rested her soul, I know what granny meant now~
As we walked she picked old branches up for her walking sticks.
She had a collection of the old snarled sticks on her porch,some worn with age.
My grandmother was a woman of her times.

After all "Time doesn't change too much," today I am much like my grandmother,
as I take my walks in the woods I gather old walking sticks.
The mountain is changing,to shades of Autumn.

After the funeral, dividing up Grandmothers things.
We gathered at "grannys" house after the funeral, many of us had a long road home.
This would be our last time we would spend with granny,
The old house lingered with "Channel #5 perfume" her sewing basket sat by her rocking chair,
a teacup up-turned in a saucer,waiting for evening tea.
As I walked through grannys house, it surrounded me with love.
It also echoed a stillness, a hollow feeling, something was misiing.

I remembered so many happy times,I spent here.
I sat down in grannys rocker picked up her sewing basket, "What had she been sewing?"
A "Sampler" oh how dainty and pretty,"I thought".
Should I chose this from her treasures?
Maybe someone else will want it?

As I sat the basket down, I thought, "I will wait to see if anyone shows interest ".
As they spoke softly, I knew their hearts were broken,
The chain that held the family together was broken,
Where do we go for Sunday Dinner?
Who will have Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners.?

Who will teach Sunday school.'?
How do we walk up to her door and 'No one responds'?
How do we go on without Granny.?
As I sat on her porch, "I thought"the chain is broken, but her "Memories will last a Lifetime".
I picked up her old worn walking stick, opened the door, the sewing basket was still where I sat it.
I suppose granny wanted me to have it..smile~


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