Showing posts with label Madge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Madge. Show all posts

Thursday, October 1, 2009

HB Madge



Made this for Madge for her birthday. from GoW cart Words from doodletype







Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Autumn Box











I wanted to enter a competition for Autumn and it had to have a leaf. Hence the tree on the STB (squishy top box)
I also put speciality choc's in the bottom of the box. This is the stb I sent to Madge in the last post.
Here is my Autumn poem:
Autumn
Autumn leaves upon the trees
Flutter down with just the breeze
Once were green, Now golden brown
Sit in piles on the ground

Days are getting shorter
A nip is in the air
Winter is not long away
When woollies we will wear.

But first the whistling wind we wait
Which will blow the leaves and create
Flurries of leaves swirling around
Blocking drains and cluttering the ground

Autumn is prelude to winter cold
When we will wish again for the leaves of gold
Thinking of glorious days in the sun
That summer gave us and now are done.

by Flo Hill-Rennie










My sister seemed really down so I made her a card and wrote her a poem. (I've dicovered popup cards). I then sent her a stb (squishy top box) with the tree and autumn poem and in the botom of the box is 4 speciality chocolates. As well I added an angel to look after her, hence the mention in the poem. Because the box looked so bare I made a 3d flower and put it on the top of the box and so it didn't get squished I made a little box from hard plastic and covered it and this is what you can see on the top of the box. Then it looked like it needed more so I added ladybugs and butterflies so it flew to her real fast.
My Poem for Madge

Madge I feel for you, not feeling great
And wish I could be with you, in less hours than eight
But know that I think of you, all of the time
And hence I am writing you, this little rhyme.

I made a squishy top box, cause I could
And I have put something in it, that’s good
I’ve also added, an angel to care
Simply cause, I can’t be there.

Now know that I love you, and think of you lots
Cause you’re usually the one, calling the shots.
Now you can look at my blog, to see what I do
Now you have to go, and make a blog too.

By Flo Hill-Rennie