There was an old woman from Lenore
Whose mouth was as wide as a door
While attempting to grin
She slipped and fell in
And lay inside-out on the floor.
(Hey, ya can't be clever EVERY day! LOL)
I am a quilter - a retired widow living in the Nebraska Panhandle. I am surrounded by beautiful semi-arid ranch country, and treeless hills and fields under incredibly wide blue skies, located far from the upheaval found often in large towns or cities. I am blessed to have delicious time to quilt and to appreciate my peaceful moments in an unpeaceful world.
This is very cute. :) Thanks for the advice on quilting. I'll give it a try on a piece that I realized that I had wanted to hand quilt - after - I had sprayed it. But I spray lightly, so it may work out.
ReplyDeleteYou crack me up! I love limericks..but I cannot write them!
ReplyDeleteLove it! My little ones got a giggle out of it, too! Your strings are great.
ReplyDeleteHaHa!!!!! I love it!
ReplyDeleteJulie
LOL that's actually quite funny! I can't write a limerick to save myself.
ReplyDeleteGreat limerick. I love it!!!
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