There never has been, nor will there ever be, anything quite so special as the love between a mother and a son.-- Author Unknown
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Beautifying the world with stitch intentions. While making these tags, I pray for the person and then wait for the space to tell me it needs it. Then I install it. Love the idea of poetic space.
thank you - he loves it =)
ReplyDeletepoor little blighter broke his arm cracker night, before they even started! Had to wait 'til 11pm to go to theatre to have it staightened. Needless to say we only heard the crackers that night - all night - from kids ward!
cute! it looks really nice :)
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