• Selling Handmade

    And he bought his first pair of eyelashes . . .

    My husband, John, bought his first pair of fake eyelashes this week. Yes, really. Okay, I admit that opening sentence begs for an explanation. As I mentioned in my previous post, I sold  my crocheted hats, gloves and scarves at the local Beaverdale Holiday Boutique last weekend. Among my more interesting customers was a little girl who stood about four feet tall who stood in front of the mannequin heads sitting on my display tables. “Sister, Mother, Aunt,” she recited, pointing to each head. “Mom, why is the mother missing one of her eyelashes?” Sure enough, my observant little sprite had noticed what I had not—that one of my mannequins…