In A Hole In The Ground. . .

   . . . There lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
 :)
   As a gift for a friend, I made a mini hobbit-hole fairy garden. Between Michael's & Hobby Lobby I got all the accessories. I made the map and frame by hand, and sewed the cushions for the chair. I did the welcome mat as well ('cause Hobby Lobby was sold out of almost everything including the mini welcome mat grumble grumble). The flowers are Dianthus and there's a little succulent in the mini pot.

Happy Spring!