February 9, 2018 – Heart motifs
You
can’t stop me from loving hearts. Every
single greeting card I have given my husband over the 40+ years has his name
embellished in the middle of a hand-sketched heart.
I only make heart
shaped meat loaf – no other kind. [Blog: September 29, 2016.]
One of my Christmas
traditions is heart shaped waffles for Christmas morning. [Blog: December 25,
2016.]
I stenciled my heart
motif kitchen at Trojan Lane with French blue hearts once around the room at
chair rail height in order to highlight the heart ring lace I had found for the
kitchen window and the back door window.
I’ve collected heart shaped everything from measuring cups to mixing
bowls, and heart shaped decanters. My
Mom and I were always on a quest for anything that I could adorn my house which
included a heart shape anything.
I even begged my
Daddy to make me some heart shaped curtain tiebacks, which he did. Later he followed them up with a pair of handmade
wooden country hearts to hold a pair of candlesticks. Then when he made a pair of nesting wooden footstools
for me as a Christmas gift, he cut out a
heart design in the legs. [You do know I will never toss those footstools out
for as long as I live – now don’t you?]
Those heart earrings,
that heart shaped pin, that heart shaped bauble necklace, the heart crystal bowls,
the heart embellished vases, and the last heart motif item my Mom gave me, the
heart embroidered table runner. Oh my -
I am surrounded by hearts and I simply love it.
The heart motif is
everywhere in my house, I never tire of it.
And, since February is the best month to put the hearts on display for
Valentine’s Day, I am digging everything out if it is put away yet many items
stay out year round. The heart shape is
classic and fits into any décor.
Maybe I will make
some heart shaped cookies for no reason at all or I will cut out sandwiches
with my heart shaped cookie cutters.
Which reminds me of a little lunch picnic I did years ago on Valentine’s
Day for a dear friend.
One of my friends was
working in customer service at the time and I was in the “required sabbatical
mode – I promise to write a blog about that situation sometime”. I was reduced
to nothing but a “corporate wife” keeping the home fires burning, the white shirts
starched and pressed, and being the delightful hostess with the most-ess behind
the executive husband. However, that got
rather boring after a while since I had always held a full time job until then.
I had to find excuses
to keep myself busy as I had already read every single gardening book that
every library in the county housed. One
of my friends lamented that Valentine’s day was stuck in the middle of the week.
The branch office she was assigned to that Valentine’s week was in such a poor location
the “let’s do lunch” at a nearby restaurant or diner was simply out of the
question.
Noting her
disappointment, I jumped into action and said, “I’ll bring us a Valentine’s picnic,”
which delighted her and delighted me as well.
I remember I had been to that out-of-the-way branch location with
another friend, we’ll call her friend B.
Since I was rather new to the area, I wasn’t exactly sure I could find
my way back there again. Unknown to friend
A, friend B, drove me out one evening a few days before the event to make
certain I wouldn’t get lost and friend B lamented that she was sort of jealous
about the whole thing. [I filed that sentiment
away for later.]
I created a
Valentine’s picnic lunch, which included ham sandwiches cut out in heart
shapes. I took the package of ham,
placed the large heart cookie cutter on the center of the entire package of Danish
ham and cut through all the layers. [I used up the rest of the ham diced up in
omelets.] I did the same for the bread –
no crust – just matching heart shaped bread.
I spread some lovely French mustard on the bread and assembled the
heart-shaped sandwiches. Boy, they were a big hit when I took them out of the
makeshift picnic basket. I can’t
remember what else I made for the picnic, but it was a great day and made for a
great memory and also big-time jealously by friend B.
A few years later, I
did a “replay” of the heart-shaped ham sandwiches for friend B and a friend of
hers who became a new friend for me. [She had just become a realtor and came
out of the gate selling houses like gangbusters and made the million-dollar
club within 6 months.] I remember that
time I added a thin layer of alfalfa sprouts to the heart ham sandwiches, and
for dessert I cut heart shaped brownies. They were more than delighted about
their picnic lunch.
Yes, heart motifs are
wonderful in all forms, even edible forms.
I think I will spring
the heart-shaped sandwiches on my unsuspecting husband this year – what better
way to celebrate a Wednesday, Valentine’s Day?
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