Mr Peabody for those of you that don't know, is my trustee companion, a blue seam ripper. I have usually taken him for granted and often spoken of how I hate to use him. It is in my deepest regret that I inform you all that my ol'blue buddy has gone missing. Perhaps by the small hands of a 4 or smaller hands of a 2 year old. I have searched high and low, overturning fabric and threads, yet he is no where to be found. I have drafted this to him in the event that he may return to me:
Dear Mr. Peabody,
In the past day, it was brought to my attention that you have gone missing. I am afraid that it could be in part my fault. I am afraid that I have not been the nicest to you. In fact it is usually when I am looking for you, that I am in the worst of moods. I usually reach for you in a frustrated state of mind, wondering where I have gone wrong. Recalling these such events has brought me to the conclusion that I have neglected you. Please accept this as a deeply true apology that is perhaps a bit overdue, but hopefully not entirely too late.
I have in fact seen the err of my ways and want to take this time to tell you that I miss you immensely and I can no longer create without your assistance. I will promise to be kinder and happier at the sight of you. If you can accept my apologies, I will be here waiting with a pile of clothes that need mending.
Yours truly,
Ingrid
-~~Oh NO! Has anyone seen my pin cushion!!!
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