Even though I am grown up now, nursery rhymes continue to amuse me. I fancy one in them in particular, "Hey, Diddle Diddle." Remember that one? Equate my reaction when my eyes laid upon this cat motif top online to when the cow jumped over the moon. And then when I finally received it in the mail, imagine the little dog laughing at such a sight seeing cattle leaping around in the solar system. That was how I was like. Of course, all would be fine and dandy if the cat on my jumper was playing the fiddle, but regardless it was enough to humor my adoration towards the feline breed. This outfit was a combination of whimsical articles as the rhyming nonsense itself, but nevertheless just as fun.
These recent glorious autumn infused days feed my merriment. The extraordinary foliage this year has been a lovely surprise, and has drawn about the same amount of wonderment as if hearing news that the dish has run away with the spoon. Not from my kitchen, of course. That type of misbehavior only occurs with my teacups and saucers.
much love, Jamie