Some things are kind of hard to explain. And I’ve tried really hard to figure out this one. Here’s the story. I’ve been working on loads of things at the same time – well, not really the same time. THAT would be amazing. Actually, I’ve been alternating between several projects – bears for Hugglets, bears for the Blooming Bear Show, and the occasional special request.
I have finished a special request and am getting ready to pack this sweet thang (pardon my Southern) in a box as you would expect using all the normal and required things – ending with tape and a label.
This is where it gets tricky.
All the other bears were gathered around watching me intently when one of them clears his throat with a very distinct, “Ahem.” I turned to him and raised one eyebrow. “Yes?” I asked. Then he said, “So our little friend here is going to her new home, right?” “Yep,” I replied. “And she’s a fairy sort of bear, right?” “Yep,” I repeated. “So can you tell me why again it is that you are packing her in a box when you could just set her navigation and let her fly to her new home?”
I told you it was tricky.