My friend, Jacqueline sent me these prints and I have not even come close to matching her artwork on the little huts, but I knew I wanted to use them for Jan's challenge. Some days I wish I had a hut on a beach, somewhere!
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Tue, Jul 31, 2018 @ 7:35 AM
Adorable!! TFS!!~
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Tue, Jul 31, 2018 @ 8:40 AM
Oh I love your little beach scene, how could we not go swimming without the little change house, love the beach accessories, if one can call a crab that...lol
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Tue, Jul 31, 2018 @ 11:53 AM
I love all the beach elements on this fun beach scene. The little cabanas are adorable as are the cute pink flip flops and the little blue crab! Great idea to frame them in a beach wood paper.
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Tue, Jul 31, 2018 @ 12:51 PM
OH I would so LOVE to have a sweet little hut like htese guys....so cute as is all the little touches in front....bright and cheery and i think the wood bg paper is perfect....makes me smile....and want to go to the beach now too...:0)....TFS
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