Mistress Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells, and cockle shells,
And Pretty Maids all in a row
Posted in As You Sow, Uncategorized
Posted by: Anita Marie | August 22, 2007
From A Wicked Garden
Responses
hehehe. I love this nursery rhyme. None of the girls I teach with believe me when I tell them what it is really about!
By: Chefleur on August 22, 2007
at 9:14 am
How often did I hear this as I was growing up? Daily! I tried hard to live up to it….
By: marimann on August 22, 2007
at 1:57 pm
I used to get into trouble for imparting that information to my Sister and Classmates…not that a little thing like being called ‘weird’ stopped me!
By: Anita Marie on August 22, 2007
at 2:03 pm
Great blog/garden, Anita Marie!
By: imogen88 on August 22, 2007
at 3:09 pm
Hugs back atcha “M” 
By: Anita Marie on August 22, 2007
at 3:46 pm
Great work, Anita Maire, love the photos too.
By: Kitty on August 23, 2007
at 3:35 am
Hi Kitty,
This is a very cool project, I’m going to be putting up some new stuff related to this
http://wildgarden.wordpress.com/
of course when I start digging around…you know, it can get odd. But my Cafe Buds are used to it.
But they make me send them nightlights and GALLONS of Holy Water.
oh welllll….
By: Anita Marie on August 23, 2007
at 3:39 am
This is the most fabulous depiction of an old nursery rhymme A.M. You rock darling!
By: Heather Blakey on September 2, 2007
at 2:07 pm
