Hostess With The Mostess

I knew something strange had been happening around the house.

 Tea cups were showing up in strange places, sugar and milk were going missing, and I was hearing what sounded like laughter in my sleep.  

You will never guess who was behind the madness.......   it was the Mad Hatter himself.

He revealed himself to us one morning and we had a delightful little tea party.  Visit my blog to read all about it!

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