And it's not even my birthday.
In my Package I received
Some lovely bird cards from Jo
A cute Headband and fabric flower from Suzanne
A useful tissue holder from Natasha
A handy phone cosy from Bec
A zippered purse from Danielle
A funky yellow broach from Sophie
A make up purse from Kat
A Hanging Chain from Monica
A Birdy Hair Tie Travel Case with some lovely hair clips from Kylie
A knitted wash cloth from Leah
A really fun swap which I would be keen on doing again.
Thanks to Cass for organising such a fantastic swap. And I really love my poem envelope titled
Sarah's Poem
There was a mouse
Lived in my house
I said: 'For Heaven's sake!
Your squeaky talk
And tapping walk
Are keeping me awake.'
The mouse stopped dead
And turned it's head
It said: 'I beg your pardon!
I'd rather freeze
On a piece of cheese
Than move into your garden.........well it stops short I would love to have read more but it was rather cute.
Excuse me now I'm off to get another tissue from my tissue holder, if only i could roll up in bed and not get out.
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The rest of the poem went like this....
The mouse stopped dead
And turned it's head
and said 'I beg your pardon'
I'd Rather freeze
on a piece of cheese
Than move into your garden.
I'd rather squeak
than shout or speak
and dancing on the ceiling
is not I know the thing to do
but I rather like the feeling.
... I first read that as a child in a poem book where there was one poem for every day of the year. The book was a delight but sadly now lost. I am now 53. Funny how some things stick in your mind.
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