You may remember from earlier posts about my wedding that my mother has the gift of the craft. Oh what the hey, I'll post this picture again:
Imagine my delight when she turned her crafty eye to Bea Rocks the Flock!
I was visiting the Jamieson estate this weekend while in town for a friend's wedding, and was welcomed into the house by a veritable shrine to Bea, with the 10 (yes, 10) books they had purchased, surrounded by Bea and her flock. Unfortch, I only had room for Bea in my suitcase.
Now, I will tell you what is indeed NOT the cutest thing ever: my previous attempt at toy merchandising.
Ok, it wasn't an attempt at toy merchandising; I was merely making a model of Motha when I was thinking of writing a story about her, based on this illustration:
The story's been put on hold, but I still like to keep Motha around, usually in her birdcage, to generally creep out my husband/slash/visitors.
If this doens't terrify you, you have a heart of stone.
Sweet dreams.
5 comments:
Love your sense of humor, Victoria. If you made Motha into a toy, I'd buy her for my neices and nephews. That's why they call me Auntie Darkness.
Your mom's Bea is AWESOME! And so is your Motha, lol, she cracks me up~ You must do that Motha book! Btw, I can't keep from thinking "Motha Stewart" :)
Ha Ha Ha! Motha Stewart! That's funny! Your Mom is crafty indeed- I love the Bea! Uh..Motha is a real looker!
Auntie Darkness and Motha Stewart BOTH sound like good story ideas! Maybe the same story, from what I've heard about Martha!
That is SOOOO freakin' hilarious! I love that Motha character :)
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