Does this happen to you too?
The prettiest party in town takes place the one day a year I'm poorly. I'm sharing the pictures... we can sigh together.
My email box is pinging, somebody wants to get friendly on Facebook. I have only just started using this properly. I've had an account for ages but I use it to play farms; it's a lot less sweaty than gardening.
Now I've made a page where I can celebrate my lack of an inner monologue.
If you're a lover of beautiful crockery then please pay a visit to the delightful Fancy Vintage blog. This is a woman who knows how to drink her tea... from a golden teapot no less!
My bottom lip was trembling when my Mum forgot to pack my wellies…. I couldn’t play out in the snow. I was 4 at the time! I’ve never got over it.
ReplyDeleteI wish I could have gone…….
Lou xxx
Too ill to go to the party. How terrible. I hope you were well looked after and pampered at home. You could always have a little go on your own now with a sharpie. Go on I dare you!
ReplyDeleteWhat a bummer. I'd like to go to a Henna party !
ReplyDeleteOh now I want to go to a party just like that !
ReplyDeleteI hope you have a lovely and colourful weekend :-)
oh Cinderella that is just too bad! What a great idea for a party. Jacs x
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