I’m leaving for a conference in Florida today, so yesterday after getting back from Wisconsin I was rather harried and preoccupied. AG gave me this note:
It’s an invitation to a tea party. Of course, what could I do but drop everything and attend?
She had thoughtfully set the table for three, complete with table cloth, cups and saucers, spoons, and a doll’s dress for added color.
For added “Awww,” these are baby’s breath from an arrangement from her grandmother’s funeral.