this little freckle-faced girl was born.
Here I am with my Mom in 1953.
My Dad had a jingle he would say when I had a temper tantrum...
"There was a little girl,
who had a little curl,
right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good she was very, very good...
and when she was bad she was horrid."
'Nuff said!!
Happy Birthday to me!
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Happy Birthday!
My grandmum used to say the VERY same thing to me. :-)
Happy Birthday to you and all the best! Always enough time for all your nice handcrafts!
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Happy Birthday!
Happy Birthday, Marty.
Happy birthday, Marty! I was born in '52, too (Christmas Eve) - it was a very good year, yes?
Your sampler looks wonderful!
That is a beautiful picture.
I'd know you anywhere!
Happy Birthday! (I'm a November gal too -- ) I enjoy reading your blog and seeing pix of your creative projects. My auntie used to tell me that rhyme too, but finished it: " ... and when she was bad, she was a right awful little redhaired 'itch!" (I don't think she liked me very much ... it was somewhat mutual!)
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