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A New Look

I couldn't help it.

I confess, I am a girl.

There are times when I need to switch thing around. Can't stand having my feet stuck in the muck, or trapped in a corner. 

I move the furniture in my house without telling my husband, and today I changed the appearance of my website.

Do you like it? I hope so.

I felt "Let's Talk" welcomed you more into the conversation. Gives you an opportunity to say what you're thinking...and I love to hear what you have to say.

I felt the colors were warm, inviting, and might make you want to sit a spell and chat with all those who stop and join us.

I felt the table setting would entice you to take your time, maybe venture into the other rooms of my website where you'll find virtual sweet tea, flavored coffees, assorted teas, and, of course, pastries.

Next time you come, bring a friend and let us get to know him or her, too.

May God richly bless your day with warmth, sunshine, and giggles.


Comments

Love it, Mary! It is beautiful!!!!
Thanks Sherrinda.
I am so thankful you were the first commenter, especially since YOU are the one who taught me how to make the design. I am truly thankful for and to you.:)
Janice said…
Wow! Lovely change. I have always felt the joy in the light pastel pink color you have used. And this morning in my prayer journal I was thanking God for coffee and tea! So I came here and found virtual cups. Sweet! Actually, I don't take sugar in either coffee or tea (well, sometimes in sweet iced tea).

Blessings, Janice
Thank you, Janice.

What a wonderful idea to thank God for the treat most of us enjoy every morning, coffee or tea.

I don't take sugar in mine either, but I do add cream to my coffee. And as for sweet iced tea, I especially love the taste when I visit friends in the south.

Have a blessed day:)
Jill Kemerer said…
It's so pretty, Mary!! Nicely done! I want to grab one of those muffins and the cup of tea and sit and chat. :)
Thank you Jill. I love chatting with you!
Anonymous said…
Love the new colors, Sis. Glad you shared with me this morning. Both your site and your insight. Love ya, Myra
Thank you, sis.
Oh and everyone, she is my real sis and a super friend.

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