I had searched everywhere, but I could not find the bag I that fit for my busy lifestyle.  Mom grabbed her bag when she headed out the door, but I had nothing to take with me.  I was so desperate to find a purse, that I sometimes resorted to carrying a cardboard box filled with books.  After brainstorming with Grandma, we designed what I think is the perfect bag.  Sturdy, a bit of sparkle, and sized just right for me, I can take my purse everywhere I go.  Grandma and I were so excited by our first design we decided to created a whole line of bags for little women.   As with all of the creations at A Cause for Crafting, proceeds will go to charity.     
 Bye bye,  
                                                               Amira

In a nod to Valentine's Day and President's Day we are featuring our red, white, and blue clutch balls.  Pick out one for your little one and help the children living in the shelter at the same time.

Where's my due process?  Read my post. I never claimed to be a groundhog.  Yes I did claim that the groundhog and I are cousins and it turns out we have a pretty distant relationship.  We art not in the same genus, family, or order.  It turns out the groundhog is a rodent and I'm not, but we are in the same class, mammalia.  That happens to be the same class you're in, all you uppity homo sapiens accusing me of impersonating a groundhog.  If all you homo sapiens were so clever you would be able to keep me out of your garbage cans, but I've got you outsmarted.   I'm willing to let bygones be bygones and forget about these false allegations if you'll help me spread the word about CauseforCrafting  where every purchase helps others.