Tuesday, January 4, 2011

The Bees Knees

When I was about eight years old I tripped and ripped the knees out of my favourite jeans, my mother, an artist made two denim patches and painted bright yellow bees on each, sewed them on my jeans and declared that I was the BEES KNEES. My girls love this story.

Prints from one of my favourite stores here

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