This past weekend I was lucky enough to be invited to crafternoon. 7 ladies sitting around a table all doing a little artsy crafty project while eating treats and drinking bubbly. Some knitted, some worked on needlepoint projects, some felted balls, and some made fabric bangles. I was a little “out of the box” and painted little scenes on blocks of wood but boy did it feel good to get the creative spirit flowing in me! Not only did I dig out my paints and dust off my skills but I was totally inspired by the women around me. Yes to crafternoons. Double woot!
Author: Ali Carras
At a very young age I lost site of my mom in a local grocery store in Boulder, Colorado. I did, however, have the smarts to go to the customer service counter. The kind woman at the counter asked "What is your name little girl?" My reply: "Assi." The woman gave me a look like, "Are you playing with me you little devil?" but she proceeded to blast on the loudspeaker the "We have a lost Assi at the front of the store." Customers throughout the store gagged and giggled, but my mom knew exactly who the woman was referring to: the mullet haired little girl with a tongue too big for her mouth, wearing a leotard, skirt, tights, and jelly shoes (with florescent green laces in them...even though they didn't need the laces). A shy little character for whom every little detail in life was a huge thing. I am pleased to report that today I am able to fully pronounce Allison (aka Ali), but the Assi pseudonym has always stuck, evolving into Aszi. As for the shy little character for whom every little detail in life was a huge thing? Some things never change.
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