Friday, September 07, 2007

The girl who liked ladybugs

This is the story of the girl who liked ladybugs. She would always see ladybugs everywhere she went. Some of them would fly and land on her, dancing across her shirt or riding on her finger. Others would peek out at her from behind a leaf or flower petal. She liked ladybugs and ladybugs liked her. Then one day, she was walking through a room in her house and one of her relatives called out after her "hey pretty ladybug" and the nickname stuck. Ever since then, people knew she was like a ladybug. Her co-workers called her Ladybug. Her boss called her Ladybug. Her friends called her Ladybug.



Then everyone started giving her ladybugs. Her collection grew and grew until her room was filled with ladybugs. "What am I going to do with all these ladybugs?" she thought. Then she had the perfect idea. She would decorate her office desk with them! And that is the story of the girl who liked ladybugs.



Tune in next week for the story of the girl who had a brooch.

3 comments:

Dana said...

We have some of the same ladies in our collection...people buy them for me too, but I have them mostly around the house...

You still have your Catha duck I see...

gL said...

my favorite is your ladybug serving dish... especially when it has yummy goodies on it for me!! :D

Aimee said...

So, in memory of Ladybird Johnson, I deem you Ladybug Johnson :-)