The bluebird of happiness fluttered to a stop outside my window this morning to hum a sweet song reminding me that today I'm invited to a tea party at Muse Swings.
I must rush to get ready. First my bath...
Eeeek! No photos yet, please! Let me slip into my party frock. Which shall I wear?
How about this one?
I'm bringing some decorations.
I hope it is okay, I invited two of my closest mates. They've been dieing to meet you.
Faerie cakes anyone? I'll be gobsmacked, but don't they look scrumptious.
Ready for a cuppa? Help yourself.
Fancy a bit of a sing-a-long? Tea for Two, anyone?
It's been a gala event! Thanks for inviting me Muse.
It's been a lovely ride!