Feeling the FlagJun 17, 2015
I don't know what there is about this time of year, but flying my flag is even more meaningful as the summer days unfold. I touch up the paint on my red front porch rocking chair every spring. The red braided rug goes down on above the sandstone steps, and of course a new flag unfurls off the front pillar. Maybe that's why I am obsessed with our patriotic dish towels. And apparently so are our customers. SEE THEM ALL.