Children at play






Please come to my tea party.








Or, fly in my plane.




Come to my shop. I have drinks, some food and plants all nicely displayed.




Inside the real shop with mum...I am well armed...with a smile.




I'll come for a ride...but, please don't start the engine.




Let's go.




The oldest girl was ten. I think she was telling me she was running a kindergarten. The little girl in red was in charge of the shop and cafe. I loved watching them play.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Gorgeous place for a tea party ... Piper would have LOVED to be a part of it. J xx
Pearlsonwheels said…
These children created something lovely to share. Flowers on the table and drinks poured. When I accepted a cup and pretended to drink they squealed with laughter. Piper would have been the perfect guest.

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