tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6810529920303394783.post3343504696731680510..comments2023-11-26T16:49:44.742-08:00Comments on Beats Talking to Myself: Abundant Blessingsbeatstalkingtomyselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10406078596273695832noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6810529920303394783.post-29100803727693431732014-06-12T19:30:16.405-07:002014-06-12T19:30:16.405-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Quiltsaladhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08282667012668350481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6810529920303394783.post-41575293518439702102014-06-12T19:24:18.655-07:002014-06-12T19:24:18.655-07:00I too took lessons from Mrs. Bushnell. Probably f...I too took lessons from Mrs. Bushnell. Probably from 1955 to 1960, I so very fondly remember those cornucopia's and also the old lantern's and glass beach balls. I was always in the Saturday afternoon class my parents took turns bringing me to Aberdeen from Elma. I still to this day remember having to go up into the kitchen to clean out my brushes and trying to figure out how to do it in that cluttered space. My mom was one of those super neat people but not nearly as much fun as "Mrs. Bushnell"!Quiltsaladhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08282667012668350481noreply@blogger.com