liz and dennis: Booties

Friday, November 9, 2012

Booties

Trying new post on my iPad. If I'm successful, there will be a pictureof some

cute booties I just finished.

5 comments:

Alan and Shelley said...: Wow, those are about the cutest things I've ever seen. Heard your daughter is engaged and going to move to Boston in the winter. Are you saving those cute little booties for anyone in particular?; November 9, 2012 at 7:28 PM
liz and dennis said...: Not necessarily. I made the first pair last week for a baby shower. After I gave them away, I just wanted to make some more. I guess I'll make a few pairs and have them on hand for gifts.; November 9, 2012 at 10:57 PM
The Schauerhamers said...: So you have mad booty skills! :) They are darn cute and after seeing those I request this be your next project... for Russell of course. Enjoy! ;) Just copy and paste the address into your address bar.

http://queerio19.tumblr.com/post/15043717848/image-photo-of-a-pale-child-wearing-a-crocheted; November 9, 2012 at 11:17 PM
Jennifer said...: they are little works of art for the feet. It looks like it is a go on the bridal shower for Dec. 15th. not sure what time of day yet.; November 10, 2012 at 4:40 PM
sara said...: Just accidentally posted that comment under Jenny. I guess she used by blogger sign in last. I am sure she would have said the same thing anyway.; November 10, 2012 at 4:42 PM

over the river and through the woods

over the river and through the woods, to grandmother's house we go.
the horse knows the way to carry the sleigh through the white and drifted snow.
over the river and through the woods, oh how the wind doth blow;
it stings the toes and bites the nose as over the ground we go.

over the river and through the woods,to have a day of play.
oh hear the bells ring, ting-a-ling, for it's thanksgiving day.
over the river and through the woods, trot fast, my dapple gray.
spring over the ground like a hunting hound for this is thanksgiving day.

over the river and through the woods and straight through the barnyard gate.
we seem to go extremely slow, it is so hard to wait.
over the river and through the woods, now grandmother's cap i spy.
hoorah for the fun! is the pudding done? hoorah for the pumpkin pie.