a little bird told me

You saw the picture of the bird landing on my hand while we were hiking a few weeks ago, right? The follow up is, Rick and I were outside a few mornings later, enjoying our coffee/tea in the sun. I heard a fluttering above my head, and turned only my eyes to Rick and said, "Honey, is there a bird on my hat?" And sure enough, there was a big, fat bluebird on my head. True story, I swear. I can't explain it. Birds seem to like me. So to repay the compliment, I've made some little Bird Beads. I love them more than I can express. If nobody buys them, I'll still make more, and I'll keep them all. But to be fair, I'll make some available on my website later today, or maybe tomorrow. Maybe you'll love them too.