It really was no miracle. What happened was just this...

The wind began to switch!  The house, to pitch! 

And suddenly the hinges started to unhitch!

Just then the Witch, to satisfy an itch...

Went flying on her broomstick, thumbing for a hitch!

We've been caught up in a tornado of busy-ness this past week - party-planning, an intimate dinner party to cater for ... lions, tigers and bears ... oh my!  We cannot wait to show you all the fun we've been up to ... but first ... we've got to extracate someone from underneath the porch ... are those ruby slippers she's wearing?  Stay tuned, and better yet, head down to the cellar 'til we tell you it's safe to come up ... I think I just saw a gang of munchkins walking down the street carrying giant lollipops ... there also appears to be a tinman hanging out around the corner ... says he's looking for a scarecrow ... strange ... very strange indeed.