Well sorta. (Gotcha, didn't I :-) )
If you look real close you can see my name on the sign.
If you look real close you can see my name on the sign.
As many of you know I love to cook, have a catering business, love, love, love tea and love serving others. But most of you don't know that it has been a dream of mine for ever to own my own little Tea House. But at this stage of my life I realize that it will probably never ever happen. So I have to settle on this one. This is a Christmas Village piece that I renamed to be my Tea House. I thought about it one day while just staring at it and said, you know, this is exactly what I would want my Tea House to look like, so I painted my name on it and there it is! Finally, My own Tea House! I am not storing it away this year with the other Christmas items. No, this is going in my Pink Roses bedroom, where all my dreams stay. (No boys allowed here). That way I can look at it every day and let it remind me that maybe, just maybe one day my dream WILL come true. Blessings All.
2 comments:
I love it!
Oh, I wish I could book afternoon tea with a friend! (Such as the owner, ha!)
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