Cloche Partying with Marty!

Hello, Dear Ones and welcome to another Cloche Party with Our Dear Marty at A Stroll Thru Life. Thank you Marty for hosting this fun party! Now on with the cloches...

This is one of my favorite cloche set ups! Now Our Dear Marty did a beautiful cloche display a while back and this inspired me!! I did show this during our last cloche party, but since I love it, I'm showing it to you again! :)

One more tiny peep! :)

I must confess, this glassy vasey filled with shells has been on my coffee table in the living room since that party too!!

This one too! :) Oh, my so bad! But I just love these little birds and just haven't changed them.

Same ole, same ole. I hope Marty won't throw me out of the Cloche Party!

But just look at these cute little birds. I just couldn't stand to put them away. Could you?


Okay, now I'm legal ~ this is a new display! I love this wire cloche and it's sitting here in the kitchen and the vanilla scented candle is filling the room with wonderfulness of smell! ummm! Notice my tiny little Roosters ~ it's the kitchen and I just can't help myself! :)

Look at the top of the cloche! This little bird is so cute perched up there.

I tied a green checked ribbon around my candle and then sat the candle among roses (faux, of course) and some moss from my sweet friend, Gloria! Thank you, Gloria, I use this all of the time!

A little breakfastness of cloche, Roosters and eggs!!

Now I'll bring you into my dining room and show you my olden buffet filled with clochesness and Lenox! :)

Here I have a little Lenox honey pot (the tiny little bee on top is missing his wings so I got this for a steal) sitting on top of a little Lenox bowl.

Then I have the vase that goes with these dishes all cloched up!! It's sometimes hard to get a good photo of cloches, right?

A couple of cups sweet cloched up! :) I love that term, don't you? Cloched up! :)

Now come on into the den and I have a little beachiness of a cloche display! Three little cupcake cloches...

filled with shells and a vintage postcard of summerness and shells...

then more shells, a shell postcard all sitting on a little laciness. Had to poke in a tiny doily.

The tiniest of cloches with one shell sitting on the most tiny doily topped off with a little tag!

A little tag ~ a little wire bucket filled with shells! Perfect!

Make sure you pop over to see Our Dear Marty and your tiny most gorgeous peepers will be filled with clocheness of wonder! I love this stuff!

Be a bunch of sweeties,
Shelia ;)

I'll leave you with a little Note Song ~

Beach Baby

Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh

Do you remember back in old l.a.
When everybody drove a chevrolet
What ever happenned to the boy next door
The sun tanned crew cut all american male
Remember dancing at the high school hop
With everybody drinking soda pop
I didn’t recognize the girl next door
With beat up sneakers and a pony tail

Beach baby beach baby give me your hand
Give me something than I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight
Beach baby beach baby there on the sand
Come to lie till the end of september
Surfing is fun we’ll be out in the sun everyday
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh

We couldn’t wait for graduation day
We took the car and drove to san jose
That’s were you told me that you were my friend
I guess you don’t remember anything

Beach baby beach baby give me your hand
Give me something than I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight
Beach baby beach baby there on the sand
Come to lie till the end of september
Surfing is fun we’ll be out in the sun everyday
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh

I never thought that it would end - when I was everybody’s friend
Long hot days - cool sea haze
Juke bow plays - but now it’s fading away

Beach baby beach baby give me your hand
Give me something than I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight
Beach baby beach baby there on the sand
Come to lie till the end of september
Surfing is fun we’ll be out in the sun everyday
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh
Beach baby, beach baby, beach baby, beach baby oh oh oh
~ sung by First Class