I'm sure there is some children's poem that starts with Ladybug, ladybug. I don't know it, but I'm SURE it's out there! This is my latest potholder/hot pad/trivet (what do YOU call one of these?). I saw some online & decided to figure out how to make them. This lady is blind at the moment and has a pin in her side (sounds a bit like the Apostle Paul---blinded, then a thorn in his side), but soon she shall see and have the pin removed. Well, as soon as I decide EXACTLY how to do the eyes.
Just wanted to show you a creation that is part of my endless stacks of things to finish by Friday!
2 comments:
oooh I love that!
So very cute!
Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home.
Your house is on fire and your children alone.
See? One of those not-so-happy poems that we probably could do without.
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