Found myself chanting this under my breath as I was cutting out my little project – (oh dear how old am I?)
“1, 2, 3, mother caught a flea,
put it in the teapot to make a cuppa tea,
flea jumped out,
mother gave a shout,
in came father with his shirt hanging out”.
Do you remember turning the skipping rope to this rhyme? Do children even skip now-a-days?
Before I get too far off track let you show you my little teapots.
Inside the teapot I’ve added 4 sealed teabags.
Sorry about the lack of posts recently but I have been making multiples of projects – that takes time because I get bored after the first one and procrastinate A LOT. 😦
Bye for now,