On their last morning, the LiveWires made Croissants au Chocolat for everyone’s breakfasts.
This is the prettiest of all my lovely birthday cards, all made in ribbon and embroidery.
The fog hasn’t cleared all day and I was reminded of this charming little poem.
Fog by Carl Sandburg
The fog comeson little cat feet.It sits lookingover harbor and cityon silent haunchesand then moves on.
January 8, 2020 at 6:55 am
What a lovely card! 🙂
January 12, 2020 at 7:47 am
It’s a keeper! 🙂
January 8, 2020 at 2:31 am
Fogged by Calvin
With arms outreached
The tide delivered
Aye, the LiveWires. OMG, my you get some lovely cards don’t you.
January 12, 2020 at 7:49 am
Love your poem, thank you. :). That card is one to keep in my treasures box. 🙂