I'm making a list, checking it twice, creating some goodies that ought to be nice! My workshop is keeping me busy. I am bursting to tell you but . . . shhh . . . this is secret stuff.
Creative pursuits call for a party. Any excuse, right? Last night, I whipped up some pumpkin bundt cake with cream cheese frosting. My Paris Tea is on standby. Me, myself, and I will be attending and I have the perfect poem...
Creative pursuits call for a party. Any excuse, right? Last night, I whipped up some pumpkin bundt cake with cream cheese frosting. My Paris Tea is on standby. Me, myself, and I will be attending and I have the perfect poem...
I had a little tea party
This afternoon at three;
'Twas very small,
Three guests in all,
Just I, myself and me.
Myself ate all the sandwiches,
While I drank up the tea;
'Twas also I who ate the pie
And passed the cake to me.


3 comments:
i memorized that poem as a little girl
and still get a kick out of it!
Hi KJ, this tea party poem is wonderful, brought a smile to my face this morning. HOpe you are enjoying all your pre-holiday preperations.
Ruth
Secrets??
Spill it sister!
And I don't mean the tea!
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