Saturday Mornings

I am laying in bed and my room mate and her girlfriend want to kill me. The tea pot has been screaming for about 10 mins now. I don't want to get out of bed again.

No was her name
No was the lion that no one could tame
But Faith was his name
Faith came around with a smile on his face anyway
He said, tell, tell me now
Tell me the worry that knit up your brow

She said, slow down this train
Slow down the iron that runs in my veins

I can hear you tap tapping at my kitchen door
I can hear the river run and the river want more
Don't you know, I'm already sure
I can hear you tap tapping at my kitchen door

But No kept her name
No got so quiet, she put out her flame
But Faith stayed the same
Faith came around with that smile on his face the next day
He said, follow me down
Follow me down with your pick and your plow

I can hear you tap tapping at my kitchen door
I can hear the river run and the river want more
Don't you know, I am already sure
I can hear you standing quiet at my kitchen door

I took this picture while visiting the Garden shop Flora Grubb. What an amazing specimen of magnolia. Thank you to Sheryl at Scout who told me about this dreamy destination. 

Although, I have never been to this store I must say they know what is going on. Sprout has a beautiful eye! These little mixtures of freesia and rosemary are perfect boutonnieres and the presentation is great. Click on the link and visit their space in Chicago!