As I was strolling through my friends, lush, and beautiful lawn... Deciding, if I should purchase this little darling...
I glanced ahead, and saw and old swing, hanging from a gnarly, old tree branch...
It was sultry, with major storms brewing....
The wind, was just picking up...
The old swing, gently began to sway, back and forth, as I approached it...
I could almost see, a little girl, about the age, and size, the little statue represents....
Laughing, and swinging, on the old swing...
My mind was made up...
She's coming home, with me....
Lovely! She'll look great in your garden.
ReplyDeleteLove it.
ReplyDeleteI love all the moss on her!
ReplyDeleteI love her too! I am planning on coming up for the show on Sunday. Am looking forward to seeing you. I have been trying to get up to see you but it's just been crazy. My open house is next weekend. Hours are posted on my blog. I am definately coming up for a visit after that is over. And, by the way, I went to see Alice on Saturday. Amazing! Can't wait to see your gnarly booth! Good luck!
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I have had this little girl before but the moss gorwing on he ris wonderful...Have a great show. I'm headed to Grayslake!
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