We’re having a blue Christmas this year. So that’s why I’ve got a few of the bluer hearts made for me by Mother-of-witch. They are a standard tree adornment in the Nordic countries, but no matter how I try, I cannot make one.
So one year, quite a long time ago, I asked Mother-of-witch if she could make me a few hearts, and she did.
Luckily they have lasted all this time, and I handle them with the utmost care.
Although, it appears that Daughter has the knack. These things often skip a generation. So maybe she can be relied upon to make replacements if they are needed. If I can only lay my hands on the right kind of paper…