I was so excited!
My good friend Clover
was coming for a visit
with a proper sleepover.
My brother would be barred
(he is such a horrid beast!)
and certainly not invited
to our secret midnight feast.
Mother made us sandwiches
with butter and some ham,
a drink of fresh lemonade
and scones with lovely jam.
We set up our small party,
everything just right,
and settled in to wait
for the clock to chime midnight.
But, oh dear! What happened?
Without any warning,
we both fell sound asleep
and slumbered till morning.
(©handmade by amalia)
♡
Featured: my father made
Featured: my father made
these darling beds for me.

I was reading your blog and you commented on mine. I love when friends meet like this. I love the little beds and always love your poems and stories. Thanks always for you care and concern. You've been such a sweet friend for so many years! Hugs Diane
ReplyDeleteI love that your dad made you these little beds and the story that went with is lovely to read. That little rug is too cute as is the bed coverings. Really, really, sweet.
ReplyDeleteHello Amalia,
ReplyDeleteLove the cute Sleepover poem and beds are darling.
The embroidery items are pretty. Take care, enjoy your day and the week ahead.
Those little beds are so lovely and very special. The poem works with them so well too. Have a good rest of the week.
ReplyDeleteBest wishes
Ellie
Those little beds with the embroidered coverlets would be irresistible! No wonder the friends had a nap after their picnic. Lovely post, Amalia.
ReplyDeleteI love the sleepover poem, the cute beds and above all I love the beautiful coverletsππππ
ReplyDeleteSo cute. My mother has a doll furniture( sofa, chairs and table) which were made by her grandfather. Precious!
ReplyDeleteSuch cute little beds. It's been many years since I've had a sleepover. They always used to be so much fun.
ReplyDeleteDarling is right, Amalia!! They're almost too pretty to sleep in! Hahaha!
ReplyDeleteOh my that is such a sweet bedroom suite, great beds and love the quilts on them too, pretty rug too. Sweet touch with the dog on one of them too!
ReplyDeleteThis is so precious with the tiny beds, sweetly embroidered linens and even a tiny dog! It takes me back to childhood sleepovers trying to stay awake so late but falling asleep anyway. I love your imagination and creativity! Always such a joy! xx K
ReplyDeleteI love the fact that your father made you those beds, and the covers and pillows are beautifully embroidered. xx
ReplyDeleteThe handmade beds are just darling, and your poem makes them feel even more special.
ReplyDeleteI love the cozy details--the coverings and that charming rug are simply adorable.
How lovely, I'd fall asleep too in those comfortable beds:)
ReplyDeleteLove the sweet little beds. Adorable!! I wish I could shrink and have a sleep over. Have a great week. Hugs. Kris
ReplyDeleteHello Amalia :)
ReplyDeleteYour sleep over poem is lovely, and the beds made with love by your father, are really cute. The embroidered covers, pillows and rug are just adorable.
All the best
Sonjia
...I love your world in miniature!
ReplyDeleteAw that poem perfectly captures the excitement of sleepovers! I don't think my friends and I ever made it to midnight either...
ReplyDeleteThere is that little dog again. He needs a name. ;-)
ReplyDeleteI love the beds. I love the bed coverings and pillows too.
xo
Amalia, I would have loved all your miniature things to play with as a kid. These beds with the pillows are darling, and I like the rug that looks like a quilt. The little table and vase is cute too. I noticed that your dad made the beds, which is even more special.
ReplyDeleteIt would be so nice to see all of these things in a dollhouse. : )
I wish you wonderful days in July.
What a sweet sleepover! The scones with jam are right up my alley!
ReplyDeleteAdorable...I just love those sweet little beds and their pretty linens!! Thanks so much for stopping by!!
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Deb
Debbie-Dabble
Amalia, the beds are charming as are the linens and the rug. The poem is very sweet! I love your creativity!
ReplyDeleteI love tbe beds your dear father made and also the beautiful linens, and poem!!! Wonderful post Amalia, thank you :)
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of my sister and I planning a midnight feast - I found the banana she hid a few months later haha!
ReplyDeleteI’m delighted to receive such a lovely comment...
ReplyDelete...and thank you too for the wonderful contribution to MosaicMonday
Lovely sleepover and poem !
ReplyDeleteThe details are beautiful !
Thanks for your visit !
Have a shinny day !
Anna
How funny, those little beds your father made. I think they’re really sweet. Good thing you kept them.
ReplyDeleteAnd the poem is exactly how it always went for us too: we wanted to stay up late, but we fell asleep anyway.
Ooh, I loved a proper sleepover when I was little, but there was never, ever any ham ;-) Such gorgeous little beds!
ReplyDeleteSo cute!
ReplyDeleteOh Amalia, this is adorable. I just love those little beds with their embroidered covers and the little rug between. No wonder they feel asleep in such cute and cosy surroundings. Great poem! xxx
ReplyDeleteWonderful poem, and the beds are lovely and inviting! I absolutely love this!
ReplyDeleteThis almost too cute for words. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is so adorable! :)
ReplyDeleteThis is so cute! I would totally decorate my bedroom exactly like this!
ReplyDeleteWhat a darling poem! Those handcrafted beds are truly special.
ReplyDeleteYour poetry is delightful You have quite a talent. The little beds are adorable.
ReplyDeleteThose little beds are so cute. How nice that your dad made them for you. - Loving your poems to go along with the story.
ReplyDeleteBack again. I noticed you left a comment on my photography blog. I though I would let you know I have a card making blog here:
ReplyDeletehttp://faithartistry.blogspot.com - Hope you will check it out.
Such a cute photo and poem! TFS!
ReplyDeleteSo very cute! It reminds me of the sleepovers I had at my best friend's. We always made it way past midnight - with a lot of giggling - and were absolutely useless for a few days afterwards because we were so tired.
ReplyDeleteSo adorable Amalia. Your are so creative. Love the sweet bed your dad built. Thanks for sharing at Love Your Creativity.
ReplyDeleteHallo Amalia,
ReplyDeletedie Betten sind wirklich total sΓΌΓ! Deine kleine Geschichte passt perfekt dazu
Liebe GrΓΌΓe zu dir
Christine
I enjoy tiny things, so your world in miniature is a joy to see. I love those little beds! Thank you for linking up.
ReplyDeletePrecioso tu poema Amalia pero las camitas son una maravilla con su ropa tan coqueta.πππ
ReplyDeleteBESOS
Precioso tu poema Amalia pero las camitas son una maravilla con su ropa tan coqueta.πππ
ReplyDeleteBESOS
Yours is truly a magical world, which I love to belong to, when I come and visit you here, thank you Dearie, for letting me dream for a while!
ReplyDeleteXO Daniela @ ~ My little old world ~ (Dany)
Happy to feature your adorable post. :)
ReplyDeletewhat gorgeous little beds! how clever is your dad!
ReplyDeletesherry
Those beds are great and I love the embroidered pillows, blankets, and rug that you made!
ReplyDeleteI love your poems, but the beds stole my heart away! The bedding is simply beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI love the food mother made for them. All my favourites. Poor brother though. Those beds look so comfy and lovely, I am not surprised that they fell asleep.
ReplyDelete-Soma
Brothers can sometimes be horrid. Those sweet little beds with the embroidered linens....and floor rug are adorable.
ReplyDeleteI had a few slumber parties just like that (complete with a brother) with one favorite childhood friend. ❤️
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