tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post7711108353969569943..comments2010-01-19T08:53:36.886+01:00Marie Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18071668321977054448noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-44130896020383163312010-01-19T08:53:36.886+01:002010-01-19T08:53:36.886+01:00It is good with IKEA - not so expensive so you can always go back - but let somebody els carrie them... LOL MBMaria Berghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07682921219779767793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-34940461799729318132010-01-18T01:22:55.812+01:002010-01-18T01:22:55.812+01:00The expression on the little girls face is priceless! <br />I had a tea mug for over 20 years and when I broke it I was devastated. Tea doesn&#39;t taste the same any more!Blogairehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15444554782421440188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-85529665639150031172010-01-16T07:08:14.542+01:002010-01-16T07:08:14.542+01:00Found you via Olive Writes just a few minutes ago, and I could not be more in love. The charm found upon The French Factrice is, in the words of Mary Poppins, &quot;practically perfect in every way.&quot; :)Cafe Fashionistahttp://cafefashionista.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-11332601495790735322010-01-16T06:03:11.017+01:002010-01-16T06:03:11.017+01:00Yeah! Debs got it right! «Louis» is the world&#39;s all-time grand Champion KLUTZ!<br /><br />(Editor to «Louis»: <i>That&#39;s true, but it&#39;s no sign that you&#39;re intelligent!</i><br /><br />«Louis» to Editor: <i>Uh huh, Symbolic of that is that I chose YOU for Editor!</i>)Louis la Vachehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09039777863022193315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-74393597777444148322010-01-15T22:12:18.984+01:002010-01-15T22:12:18.984+01:00Howdy Marie<br />Happy PFF <br />Blessings of joy to you and yours.<br />I felt like that today.<br />This is such a wonderful card .<br />I have had a bad case of clumsiness all day .<br />Now I find I am in good company with many intelligent friends :)<br />PFF made my day all better .<br />Thank you for sharing and being the best French Factrice ever .<br />Happy TrailsTerryhttp://ladylibertypatriot.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-50711355934161039012010-01-15T21:20:53.187+01:002010-01-15T21:20:53.187+01:00OOPS, been there!<br />Fun card!!peggy gattohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06743905968690646463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-16140076410970209952010-01-15T20:15:21.362+01:002010-01-15T20:15:21.362+01:00Hi Marie, I love the painted backdrop on this card. How fortunate the little girl let loose those chicks from the eggs before the cook cracked them over a hot skillet!AnitaNHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00281423600715775887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-53887120563835315982010-01-15T15:32:08.532+01:002010-01-15T15:32:08.532+01:00Oh no! I&#39;m a total butterfingers sometimes! lolMaggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14418996821092160355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-78470896292727917212010-01-15T15:06:45.351+01:002010-01-15T15:06:45.351+01:00Sorry to hear about your butterfingers. I have been known to drop things now and then. Too busy, arms too full, well just not paying attention to detail.<br />Now I am humming...Slow down you move to fast, you&#39;ve got to make the morning last. Just sitting on a cobble stone, looking for fun and feeling groovy! I think that&#39;s the right words.<br />IT&#39;S ALL GOOD! ;-)Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00151055575696033898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-60215181289419136142010-01-15T14:33:01.462+01:002010-01-15T14:33:01.462+01:00She sure looks surpriced, I guess I would have to if I dropped an egg and a little chicken popped out.Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14876796434212419767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-49895624761405114712010-01-15T14:16:21.437+01:002010-01-15T14:16:21.437+01:00The idea of big chickens in the midst of the broken eggs seems kind of gross to me.<br /><br />I am clumsy and drop things all the time, but luckily not the breakable ones. I guess I am more careful with those.Postcardyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16399915833682943432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-89714849085551478772010-01-15T09:56:33.967+01:002010-01-15T09:56:33.967+01:00Very nice card. Funny and beautifully phographed. I love those vintage studio portraits.Goof luck with your glasses.Bob of Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00839067381947344501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-56585919768290918352010-01-15T02:51:36.272+01:002010-01-15T02:51:36.272+01:00I feel so bad for her and her eggs! (and you and your glasses too)Aimeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18150573226815106135noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-59948091207638761932010-01-15T00:51:19.449+01:002010-01-15T00:51:19.449+01:00What a disaster! But did little chicks jump out of your breakages?Sheilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09140046386364588303noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-73818470510038928482010-01-14T23:21:45.366+01:002010-01-14T23:21:45.366+01:00Marie, my PFF post is up. Tomorrow I&#39;ll be having a little medical procedure so I won&#39;t be able to sign up at your blog... But come by anyway. <a href="http://marytomaselli.blogspot.com/2010/01/postcard-friendship-friday_14.html" rel="nofollow">PFF</a> :)maryt/theteachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17516961981692076719noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-26879390714245010742010-01-14T22:53:02.833+01:002010-01-14T22:53:02.833+01:00New post with old Bucharest :)I want to see this!Good luck!Radusyllahhttp://syllah.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-16876431111868801912010-01-14T21:23:12.925+01:002010-01-14T21:23:12.925+01:00What a darling postcard! I can totally relate with you about breaking things--in our kitchen the old guys who rebuilt this house after a big fire--well, they put tile in the kitchen area. It is dark brown--dirties easily and anything that falls on it breaks! Even unbreakable things. lol<br /><br />Have a GREAT day, Marie!Beth Niquettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12123973998090266918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-31579434002260364322010-01-14T17:09:08.945+01:002010-01-14T17:09:08.945+01:00Oh no, Marie! You make me laugh! :)maryt/theteachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17516961981692076719noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-42800439390552521672010-01-14T06:20:09.523+01:002010-01-14T06:20:09.523+01:00Saying hello from one clumsy person to another.<br />Judypapel1http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857244375483965314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-82044389022055347792010-01-14T00:44:35.515+01:002010-01-14T00:44:35.515+01:00I have learned to hold in my coat tails, clutch my purse tightly to my body, and keep my elbows plastered to my sides whenever I go near things that can be bumped and broken. I like Debs answer - clumsiness is said to be a sign of high intelligence ...<br /><br />We must all be very smart! Like the adorable little girl in this card.Clytiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18031797083999722788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-45208420083994464712010-01-13T21:35:43.921+01:002010-01-13T21:35:43.921+01:00I am going to have to agree with Debs! My brain must be so busy thinking of things that I am simply compelled to drop or spill things with tremendous frequency. In fact, I am so clumsy that I must be really really intelligent – maybe even another Einstein!Elisabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15682190479871661620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-82211506810521927122010-01-13T19:16:19.265+01:002010-01-13T19:16:19.265+01:00Mince!Flosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098894367955345944noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-51788964567273476812010-01-13T18:46:55.074+01:002010-01-13T18:46:55.074+01:00I feel so much better after what debs said...and you should too.Christine H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09786732494496282743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-18846062263519375982010-01-13T18:27:13.478+01:002010-01-13T18:27:13.478+01:00I swear I shouldn&#39;t be allowed in certain places (museums, china shops). We go through glasses like crazy around here - especially since I got a tile floor in the kitchen. The results are very dramatic. I&#39;m hoping debs is right about the high intelligence. xoxoxoMargohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15813140073356995390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191732056240004567.post-23233011478402379522010-01-13T17:03:37.931+01:002010-01-13T17:03:37.931+01:00I was drying a champagne glass when it just shattered in my hand. Does that count?Starmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12386841450183061541noreply@blogger.com