First she was going to sew the twins, and then she liked my crown,
soon she jumped to her BOM and tossed us to the ground.
Next came The Farmers Wife, and then a Dear Jane came to life.
Have we met our end or to the quilter's wall will we be pinned.
Next Thursday my babies, I promise you soon,
you'll have your eyes and everyone will swoon.
(Giggle....I must be losing my mind.)
Don't forget to go the Angie's A Quilting Reader's Garden and join her Applique Thursday Linky.
I promise it will bring the inner poet to play
and make you happy and quiet gay.
I have to STOPPPP!