|My Beautiful Dancer!|
This leads me to ask the question, "why is it so hard to 'just say no'?". I always find it awkward to tell the sales clerk at the register in the mall "no thanks" when they ask for either my phone number, email address or zip code. Seriously, who needs anymore junk mail (real or virtual). Or when your child's dance teacher asks if your daughter can join a travelling dance team because she thinks she is a good dancer. Or when a co-worker asks could you please cover a shift for them. Or when your Grandmother asks if you want some chocolate pie (bring on the drawstring pants). Or when coming accross some pretty fabric, a new pattern book, or the coolest new gadgit/gizmo. And, of course, who can resist buying fictional novels about quilting at a going out of business sale?
|March UFO - safe and sound|