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,


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