Chapter One
CHAPTER ONE “Congratulations Justa! It looks wonderful. I’ll be sure to come by to browse soon when I’m not so covered in children!” Called Mrs. Overblessed as she passed by pulling several of her thirteen children behind her and breaking me out of my blatant admiration of my new store front sign. 'Justa Smidge of Fashion' it read. I’d just had it installed above the window between ‘Mr. Curmudgeon’s Haberdashery’ and ‘Mr. Stitch’s Tailoring’ shop. Technically, my new store was inside Mr Stitch’s Tailoring, but he’d leased me half of his space to allow me a place to display all my recent creations. Up until this past Christmas time, I’d been ...