Giveaway time! A little more than a drain..

Act III
Scene I

(Drain, Oregon. In the middle of the street, surrounded by angry policemen and ferocious dogs.)

[Enter Genevieve, Aimee and Tonto]

Genevieve: Marry! I'd be prettily pleased if everyone could sit down and talk as old friends! Come, do, do!
Ferocious Dogs: Bark, bark!
Aimee: God rest ye merry, Ferocious Dogs...
Ferocious Dogs: Bark!
Tonto: Me no think it's good place to sit...we in middle of street...eth.
Genevieve: I was speaking figuratively my good friend.
Tonto: (grunts) Hmph.
Ferocious Dogs: Barketh!
Angry Policeman #1: Oi! You there, raise your appendages toward the heavens or I shall have to bludgeon thee!
Aimee: O dear!
Genevieve: O me!
Ferocious Dogs: BARK!
Genevieve: Dear Sister, Good Tonto! O, how now! What have we done to deserve such cruel speech as this?
Angry Policeman #2: Oi! You foul women and...Tonto..thee has heard what my comrade hath told thee! Extend your limbs unto the blue expanse!
Angry Policeman #3: Oi! Or thou shalt hang by your pretty necks!
Aimee: For soothe! Must all limbs extend at once toward the heavens?
Angry Policeman #7: Spam, eggs, sausage and spam!
[All (including ferocious dogs) blink excessively and blush.]

[Enter Marguerite with wistful and dreamy countenance]

Marguerite: Salutations my good sisters! How, Monsieur Tonto. Hast thou perceived the wondrous soap sculptures in the multitudinous bath houses?
F.D.'s: BARK! BARK!
Marguerite: Good ol' canine mammal!
Aimee: (looks nervously at... canine mammal.) I would not adviseth thee to use such soap... It so parches the skin!
Tonto: (grunts) ghrumph
Genevieve: (gestures fervently at Aimee)
Aimee: My good sister says, that to remain in this plight would be folly.
[Angry Policemen look around confounded. Marguerite ties a ribbon round about her head in the style of Tonto's fashion.]
Genevieve: (gestures fervently yet again)
Aimee: She says, we must weary them no more with idle talking!
F.D.'s: bark...whimpereth.
Tonto: (grunts) HUH.
Genevieve: (gestures at Tonto)
Aimee: Tonto.. had not you better stop this grunting?
Tonto: (grunts) Ugh...
[Marguerite picks up a feather and establishes it in her head dress.]
Genevieve: (gestures fervently towards all A.P.)
Aimee: In the mildest language, If thou dost not pipe down she will prod you in the ribs.
A.P. #7: Spam, spam, spam, spam, spamity SPAAAM, spamity spam!
[utter silence]
Genevieve: (gestures fervently with animation!)
Aimee: (relaying the message also with animation) We must secede with the eggseronious habitual of the omitted bib at bay!
[All stop and look aghast at Aimee who looks awkwardly at Genevieve who repeats her... gesture.]
Aimee: (with renewed composure) We must PROCEED with the CEREMONIOUS RITUAL of the PRETTY WIT GIVEAWAY.
A.P.#2: Oi! Eggseronious....?
Marguerite: Marry! Gaze upon this token with baubles of shell! It has alighted on my hand!
Aimee: You dull fool! That is the gift of the giving!
Marguerite: For Me?!
Genevieve: (recovering her voice) Peace, good mademoiselle, and take heed to what my dear sister will tell us.
Tonto: (grunts) uhghud
F.D.'s: (all whimper and try to avert their eyes from the scene before them)
Aimee: Yes, 'tis the time of the giveaway; You are true. Today being the 22nd of February in the year 2010, we thought it befitting to bestow upon you a most wonderful work of handicraft!!
Tonto: (grunts and starts small fire in the middle of road.) prguh
A.P. #2: Oi! You no ...um.. startem fire!
Tonto: (grunts) mghupf
Aimee: How now Tonto? What make you here?
Marguerite: Why sister, this be-ith an old indian trick. Once the fire is ignited, we may send signals of smoke so someone might come and relieve us from this predicament.
[Genevieve and Aimee stand agape at Marguerite's sudden apprehension.]
Tonto: When we gettum rescued, we go to McTonto's. Eat heap good food.
[The three maidens smile at this friendly suggestion]
F.D.'s: BARKETH!
A.P.#1: Oi! You must therefore surrender at ONCE or in THIRTEEN DAYS!
A.P.#3: Oi! Or, you clowns, PUNISH, we, THEE!!!
Genevieve: Woe is us! Oh poor, poor, unfortunate us. Poor maids we are indeed! Woe!
Aimee: If there was one so brave as to save us from this accursed imprisonment, I would they were here!
Marguerite: And the giveaway so close we could but touch it! Wherein at the end of 13 days we will be--
A.P. #7: Spam, spam, spam, spam, spam, spam, baked beans, spam, spam and spam!

(The drawing is for this button bracelet made by us!
It is crocheted with coral colored, small, wool yarn and adorned with pearly white buttons. It fastens with a loop and toggle closure (see middle pic). It is approximately 6 1/2" long. But it will stretch and move to fit pretty much any wrist.)

Just leave a comment with some way to reach you (blog, email, etc.). We will pick a winner (via random drawing) on Sunday the 14th of March!
For an extra chance to win, follow Pretty Wit! And for an extra 3 chances to win, tell us your solution to get the Three Spinsters (and their lovable friend Tonto) out of the wretched mess they are in. So there, you will get FIVE entry's if you do them all!

Until we meet once more, when we shall be rescued... we hope.

[Exeunt]

(Psst! You can pass the word along! here is a button for your blog! Don't forget to "link" it to this post!)

*SIGH*

Act II
Scene V

(a little villa in the south of France)

[Enter Genevieve, Marguerite, Aimee, Caroline and Will Scarlett with lute in hand]

Will Scarlett: Merrily, Merrily!
Aimee: *sigh*
Genevieve: And tra-la-la?
Will Scarlett: ....eh?
Aimee: *sigh*
Will Scarlett: Why dost thou sighest my fair lady?
Genevieve: Oh, don't mindeth her, my good sir. She knoweth not what she....sighs.
Caroline: Yes, she sighs a lot.
Marguerite: For no apparent reason.
Aimee: *sigh*
Marguerite: It may be apparent to some and some might apparently say that it is not apparent which is a very transparent way to think, apparently.
Will Scarlett: Apparently my faculties are not coherent enough to see through the transparent appearance of her apparent reasons for sighing.
Aimee: *sigh*
Caroline: It appears that I DO understand the reason for the sighs she emits. But far be it from me to allude to it!
Genevieve: My dear, you just alluded to it. Apparently.
Will Scarlett: She has a point.
Aimee: *sigh*
Caroline: Well, I will say no more about it. It is apparent to me and that is enough.
Marguerite: You just said more about it.
Will Scarlett: (suddenly bursting into song)
"Merrily, Merrily....

Marguerite: (rolls her eyes) Oh no.

Will Scarlett:
What ho merrily!
Tra-la-la la lolly!"

Aimee: *sigh*
Will Scarlett:
"Merrily Marian, Merrily
And the Lady in waiting!
We're waiting WAITING!
Not so merrily any more
For waiting and sighing until we roar!"

Aimee: *sigh*
Genevieve: Dost thou think yonder musician is alluding to something?
Marguerite: Apparently!
Will Scarlett:
(getting louder)
"Apparently, Merrily
Marian, Caroline-ily!
Happy, happy tra la la
Let's get on with the blah blah blah!"
Aimee: *sigh*
Genevieve: A fool, a fool!
Marguerite: Methinks he's turned into a newt!
Will Scarlett:
"Merrily, Merrily a newt, a newt!..."

(all the ladies, except for Aimee, look askance)

Will Scarlett: (stops singing)...I got better!
Aimee: *sigh*
Genevieve: Caroline-ily.....merrily? Marian...Caroline-ily...where IS Caroline....ily?
Marguerite: By Jove! She's collapsed!
Will Scarlett:
"Sleeep is a reconciling
A rest that peace begets"
Aimee: *sigh*
Genevieve: Fetch a pail of cold water! We must revive her for I remember why she is here!

(Caroline-ily comes to apparently on account of a bucket of rain water poured over her head)
Will Scarlett: Oh my dear girl! My sweet! Merrily, Caroline-ily! Thou hast come out of your dreams to entereth mine!
Aimee: Oh! Ominous! He comes to kill my heart!
Will Scarlett: (musing to himself) Methinks I begin to understand the apparent reasons for her sighs! *sigh*
Caroline: Where am I?
Will Scarlett: *sigh*
Genevieve: You are in a Little Villa in the South of France! Did not you read the script?!
Marguerite: Yes, and the next scene will be performed in "the middle of the road in Drain, Oregon surrounded by angry policemen and ferocious dogs!" Wait, how can that be right? There must be some error. I will put a stop to this nonsense! Let us get on with the business at hand!
Aimee: Yes, sister let us proceed forthwith.
Will Scarlett: *sigh*
Genevieve: *ehem* We gather this day to present to you the winner of a most prodigious giveaway that was recently conducted at a blogeth called Pretty Wit. With much ado about nothing we give you the winner!
The Cast: (all together) The honorable Miss, The Lady, The Merry, Merrily, Merrily, Tra-la-La Caroline-ily!
Will Scarlett:
"Caroline-ily, Merrily
Ha ha ha!"
Caroline and Aimee: (simultaneously) *SIGH*
Caroline-ily: Oh thanketh thou! I am deeply honored to be the recipient of such an illustrious award! Caroline-ily....I like it! You know I do? Aimee, put it on my luggage!
Will Scarlett: *sigh*
Aimee: Caroline-ily, do not rail thus to me as if I wast thine slave!
Will Scarlett: *sigh*
Marguerite: Stop that sighing! I mean it!
Will, Aimee and Caroline-ily: (simultaneously) *SIGH*

Until we meet again in the middle of the road in Drain, Oregon surrounded by angry policemen and ferocious dogs!

[Exuent]

A Giveaway

Act II

Scene IV

Amongst the boughs of Sherwood Forest

Genevieve: Well my sisters! Methinks that there should be a giveaway very soon.
Marguerite: We agree with THAT sister. It is the matter of what to give. That is the altercation at hand!
Aimee: Sisters, sisters! Let us not.....wait! Do mine eyes deceive me or do I see a bold and comely youth advancing toward us through the boughs?
Genevieve: Yes, I see him now!
Aimee: And my! What an audacious dresser this youth is. Look at his green hat with the jaunty red feather. And arrows to match no less! Come, let us address him and ask him what he thinks about our dilemma!

(the three Spinsters advance and address the youth)

Marguerite: Fair Youth, what do you here?
Youth: Why, hunting for my dinner table my good lady! In fact, I'm on the trail of one magnificent stag who alludes my arrows these 3 times! Have you not seen him?
Genevieve: Oh dear me, no we have not!
Youth: That is distressing! Would that I was a better shot like the one they call Maid Marian.
Aimee: Oh! Robin Hood you mean.
Youth: No! I assure you I mean no such person! Robin...Hood could not hold a candle to the famous Maid of the Forest! They say that she dresses in the garb of a youth and goes here and there helping Robin Hood and his Merry Men. I've..She's gotten them out of many an impasse!
Genevieve: If only we could meet her! I would love to lay my eyes on the someone who could best Robin Hood! She must be a most interesting young lady!
Youth: (with a strange smile) It just so happens that I have a painting of her! Would you like to see the young lady?
Aimee: Oh yes please!
Youth: Alright, but you must not look at the paintings until I am out of sight! (handing them a bundle of papers before darting off into the dark wood) Remember! Completely out of sight!
Marguerite: We will remember Pretty Youth! Thank you!
Genevieve: What a strange boy he was! Very interesting though. I hope we see more of him.
Aimee: Sisters!
Marguerite: Yes, and his eyes were very pretty!
Aimee: Sisters!
Genevieve: And such smooth skin! I don't know if I have every seen a smoother cheek on a girl!
Aimee: (very loud) SISTERS! Look!

And this is what they saw:




Marguerite: Why, it cannot be!
Genevieve: No! It must be the youths sister!
Aimee: I think it WAS her! We have been played for fools!
Marguerite: We have been bamboozled!
Genevieve: We have been hoodwinked!
Aimee: Yes, we have been all of these things but do you not see? Our dilemma is solved! We have our giveaway my dears!
Genevieve: Why yes, just so!

Just leave a comment in the box below (make sure we have some way to reach you) and state who your favorite Robin Hood character is and we will pick a winner next Sunday! The drawing is for a Maid Marian paper doll either hand colored or left uncolored for your own interpretation of the famed Lady of the Woods!

Until we meet again in a little villa in the South of France!
Ta-ta!

The Victors!

Act II
Scene III

A Happy Field.
(Butterflies are fluttering through the daisies while the beetles content themselves with plodding through the grasses of the field.)

[Enter Genevieve, Marguerite and Aimee with important looks about them]

Genevieve: My, it took us longer than we thought to arrive in this Happy Field!
Marguerite: 'Tis true Sister. Thou shouldn'st maketh promises that you are unable to keep. What will these fair children of the Web think of thee?
Genevieve: I hope that they will forgive me and not think I am a deluder. It's just that this field is so far off from our place of abode!
Aimee: Ah well, let us get on with the business and not fritter away the time that they have so generously bestowed upon us.
Genevieve: You speak true my sister, let us push on.

The victors of the giveaway are....
Adelheide from The Garret Corner who was the first one to comment and chose the "Ooh La La Fa La" bracelet.
and
Civalwardancer of Daughters Arise has won the "Summer Field" hemp bracelet!

We send our hearty well wishes to the winners and hope that they will enjoy their bracelets! And to all the rest of you who have participated we would like to reward you with a coupon for Pretty Wit. And keep your eyes opened for the next giveaway which is rumored to surface VERY soon!

Until we meet again.... Adieu!

[Exeunt]

Apologies

ACT II
Scene II

A clover covered hill.

The sun is setting
The sky is pink
The wind is abetting
The sisters in their sink.

Marguerite: *ahem* What?
Genevieve: Well, it had to rhyme! What else rhymes with pink? I ask thee?
Aimee: Clink. Ink. Link....
Genevieve: Ok, ok.... thank you. I am much obliged. (leans toward audience) NOT SO!


Genevieve: It is time my sisters, that we make our apologies.
Marguerite: Yes, let us hasten to make our apologies so that we can administer reparation to these good and noble people!
Aimee: Hear! Hear!

"Apologies for what?" you may ask. Well, we'll tell you. For being very negligent and not posting for such a long time. We are very naughty and we BEG your forgiveness!

(photo by John Phillips)

To make it up to you we have decided to have a big sale at our shop and some giveaway's to boot. Almost every item in our shop has FREE shipping until the 7th of July!

SO, this is a sneak attack! The FIRST person to comment on this post wins her choice of the two bracelets. (Don't panic, your comment may not show up right away, but I will get an e-mail notification telling me who was first.) If you weren't first, don't cry....there's no reason to fret! All the other comments we get before the 10th of July will go into a hat and we will choose a random winner that day.
To qualify to win you must peek into our shop and then come back and tell us what your favorite item was. Make sure that we can reach you somehow if you are the winner. For additional chances to win you can do one or more of these:
#1 "Heart" our Etsy shop
#2 Follow this blog
#3 Make a purchase at Pretty Wit
#4 Blog about this giveaway
#5 All of the above
Make sure you come back and make a separate comment for EACH one of these options that you choose to do! If you already follow the blog then just leave a comment telling us that you do so that you will get your additional entry.

And if someone does all of these things (say what her favorite item is, heart the Etsy shop, Follow this blog, purchase something from our Etsy shop and blog about this giveaway) they will receive these pretty recycled envelopes! There are 10 envelopes in the set.

And just for giggles, everyone who participates in this giveaway will receive a 10% off coupon for Pretty Wit to use on whatever you choose!


Genevieve: Thank you and fare thee well my good people. May we meet soon in some happy field of daisies and grass and butterflies and beetles!

Ladies and Gentlemen I give you the Winner....

Act II

Scene I

Returning to the same wooded glen as before (cute woodland animals included)

Enter Marguerite, Genevieve, Aimee and Patsy with frolicking and jubilation.

Patsy: Toowoo.. I prithee good maidens, keep me in suspense no longer... To where shall I be flying hence?

Aimee(In a foul temperament): Peace flying fool! Give us audience and your thirst for knowledge will be quenched.

Genevieve: Good Sister you talk much and think little.... Though Patsy is a little feather brained, she is not a fool.

Marguerite: The more fool I for inviting "The Younger" here.

Genevieve: Let us now proceed with the task at hand. A most jovial task it is too!

Aimee: Yea, let us proceedeth and conquereth.

Genevieve and Marguerite (in unison): shh.

The mixing-eth of the names-eth

The reaching in of the hand-eth

And the winner-eth is...

Congratulations D'Rae-eth! (Hey! Stop with the 'eth's!)

Patsy: (dear audience, we regret to inform you that amid the flappings and hootings and goings on we could not quite make out anything the dear bird was saying, however, from various other birds and squirrels educated in Owl speech we gather that she is overjoyed to meet the author of Slices of Life and will be flying there as quickly as her wings will carry her.)

Marguerite: When the sun sets behind a clover covered hill, then shall we see thee again.

Genevieve: Farewell, farewell, farewell....

Aimee: I'm sure one farewell will suffice.

Marguerite: adieu.... eth.

[Exeunt]

hoot, hoot... but what can this be?

A Giveaway!!

Act 1
Scene 4

A wooded glen with little fuzzy critters nibbling on small and fragrant blossoms of white poking up through the new fallen snow.

Enter Marguerite with whimsical expression, a little owl perched on her shoulder and her usual following of birds...

Marguerite: Alas... Here is the place where in due course I must part with thee dear Patsy.
My heart... it does so ache at the very thought. Yet I know it shall be for the good of all. O! What joy you shall bring to the lucky winner of the giveaway! Your sweet song and gentle ways would encourage even the hardest heart to swoon! O that I were that fortuitous winner that I might have you! Alas... that individual is not myself but another.... And who shall it be? Someone who is more deserved than I. They shall be all courage and honor and...

Enter Aimee and Genevieve with noses pointed toward the sky in lofty disdain.

Aimee: Peace good sister... Have we not heard you from miles away that you should carry on so?

Genevieve: Indeed!

Marguerite: Then what would you have my sisters? A ballad instead? A stanza? Or perhaps an excerpt from Lear or Hamlet for a more dramatic take...

Genevieve: For soothe... be still and listen to the wisdom that we bring forth.

Aimee: Yes, 'tis true dear fellows that this is the time of the wonder that shall be the giveaway.
You must follow these rules in order to be privy to this great ordeal.

Genevieve: They are as follows -

Leave a comment with-
1. Your name
2. A way we can contact you if you are that lucky winner
3. Your favorite kind of cheese
4. and Put a link to this giveaway on your blog (only if you so desire), to get one extra chance to win! Then let us know!

The Giveaway will end on New Years Day. So hurry and sign up!This is Patsy. A genuine "Wolly Pop" made (with love) by Marguerite of Pretty Wit.
In these pictures she is posed as a Christmas ornament but could also be used as a key chain, a rear view mirror decoration or just a little friend for when you need cheering up. =]
She is about 3 inches tall and 1 1/2 inches wide made of embossed and flat felt, red embroidery thread and stuffed with eco-snow (an environmentally friendly alternative to polyester).
Also, has a $15.00 value!!


If you would like to see more Wolly Pops, please visit our etsy shop at: prettywit.etsy.com

With sincerest regards...
Marguerite, Genevieve and Aimee

Announcing the Winner!

Act I
Scene III
Some Abandoned Cave
Enter Genevieve, Marguerite, Aimee and a Silly Hat with much Pomp and Circumstance into the dark, damp interior. With white faces and hair disheveled.

Marguerite: Alas! An Abandoned Cave! Methinks those blood thirsty turkey's will not find us here!

Genevieve: Yes, we have arrived. That was rather harrowing I must say! How gloomy 'tis! We must have some light! Where ARE those stage hands when you need them? Oh well, Aiiimeeeeee! You must procure us some glimmering lights so that we may better read the name of our Winner of the Giveaway of Wonder!

Aimee (to the audience): What ho? How many Shakespeareans does it take to screw in a light bulb?

Genevieve: Friend, I fear these good people will not wish to hear your railings. Peace!

Marguerite: Methinks there ist no place for a light bulb in this cavern of woe.

Aimee: Not a place of woe but a haven of rejoicing and prizes!!

Genevieve: Aha! Which brings us to the point of this propitious post...we are to announce the winner of our very first giveaway ever!!!! So without further ado, well, as much as we can do without ado. Or should I say...with all that previous ado, we give you the winner!

(drum roll accompanied by majestic trumpets, singing of exotic birds, wood nymphs' dancing feet and bleatings of woolly sheep)

In unison (with dramatic pauses for effect): Wait, we will show to you the hat the famous hat that held all your ravishing names. We stowed all your names in this silly top hat.

Marguerite: Then we cast a spell over the hat to protect it from the cheating curse so that the evil munchkins of Cheatersland would not prosper.


Genevieve: Oh dear, silly child. She's always had a flair for the dramatic. I really think you live in an altogether different society than we. She's cast most often in strange and foreign roles. Dracula...Pirate....Lily Maid.


Aimee: We drew in a breath to the fullest inflation of our lungs and drew out the fateful piece of parchment.
Collectively exhale and exclaim with imperfect timing: Anna Kristine!

Yea, dear friends, she is the chosen recipient of the Evenstar bracelet! Thank you so much Anna for signing up and sending all your dear friends and fans to our giveaway!

And we thank you all too for signing up! It has been a most gratifying event! In fact we had such a lovely time meeting all of you and reading your funny, intelligent and delightful comments that we plan to have many more Giveaways of Wonder! Please come back and read the script for more chances to audition and win! A very painless way of keeping informed about Giveaways of Wonder is to follow this blog. Just click the "Follow this Blog" button at the top of this page.

Marguerite: I hope you are all excited about Christmas. If not, you will be ushered out the back exit into the dark alley and left alone.

Genevieve: Shun!

Aimee: Off with their heads!

Marguerite: For we are fans of Christmas and have a special surprise flying this way. It would be wise to give audience to this blog in the days ahead. It should be a hoot.

Thank you all for playing!

[Exuent]

Giveaway!

ACT I

Scene II

Low hanging clouds of Ambrosia Salad. Enter fool and the three spinsters amongst the falling marshmallows.

Fool: 'Tis time for a giveaway
Yes, today is the day
You need NOT pay
Just leave a comment......

Aimee: Peace fool! That does not rhyme! Now, I do frown on thee with all my heart! And if mine eyes can wound, now let them kill thee!

Marguerite: Yes, merrily, you read right. We are having a giveaway of grandeur! Here is how it will work....

Genevieve: Hearken to her, for she is wise.....


Marguerite: To enter the giveaway please leave a comment on this post (You do not need to have a blogger account to leave a comment. Just leave an anonymous comment and be sure to include your name and e-mail!).

Be sure to include:
(1) your name
(2) a way for us to get a hold of you (e-mail or link to your blog etc.)
(3) name of the bracelet you will choose if you win
(4) your favorite color
(5) and the name of the person (if any) who directed you to the giveaway.

5 being the number of things to list in your comment. 6 shalt thou not count, neither count thou 4 unless thou then proceedeth to 5! 7 is right out!

Genevieve: Peace good madam, you shall confuse them with your railings! When you comment your name will go in the hat. AND if you tell your friends to comment and they list you as the person who directed them hence, you will get your name put in the hat for each friend who lists you. So in other words, the more people you tell about the giveaway the more chances you have of winning! Yay!

Aimee: The illustrious winner shall receive the bracelet of her choosing that she loves best!

(Left to right) Gypsy Girl, Chocolate Sky or Evenstar
Made by Genevieve

The curtain will fall on this giveaway 12:00 AM PST on November 28th, 2008. We will draw a name from a silly hat and announce the winner later that day.

Fare thee well! Until we meet again in some abandoned cave!

[Exuent]

Pretty Wit- Curtain Call

ACT I

SCENE I
Wooded Glen. Enter Genevieve, Marguerite and Aimee like wood nymphs.
Narrator: Welcome to the new Pretty Wit blog! We hope you come often to see the new things we are creating and keep tabs on our shop updates.

But first.....

G., M., and A. talking all at once (in a vociferous manner): Let us introduce ourselves! We are three sisters who, while not quoting movies and insulting each other with scathing Shakespearean put-downs and chidings, create and sew and generally make a huge mess of our house. We love to try our hand (and various limbs) at many things so you never know what you will find at Pretty Wit. At the moment you will find lovely hand knit hats and accessories for 18-inch American Girl dolls, sweet Heirloom Tomato pin cushions, beautiful beaded jewelry, a hilarious Mushroom Hat, gorgeous hand drawn paper dolls and more! How about them apples er.....tomatoes? :)



Since you are here reading all of this we thought we'd reward you with some inside information. Here are some super secret plans and ideas for the future... (Shhhhhh.....just kidding....*cheese*)
Autumnal Bunting
"Wolly Pop" Owls (see banner above)
MORE jewelry
Cuffs a la 80's *wink*
A Deeply Fashionable party dress...("You'll look fabulous dahling you will die!")
More paper dolls
Christmas Decorations "etcetera, etcetera, etcetera!" (told you we can quote movies...)

Best not to let all our secrets out of the bag. Besides, you might hold us to them! Nooooooo!

Here are a few of the items in our shop to "feast" your eyes upon:

We are obviously on a food kick...

We'd like to let you in on another plan that we have since you are a die-hard and read all the way to the end of the post. We figure that if WE love winning things, receiving free stuff, presents and PRIZES then you must also. Pretty Wit plans on having many sweet giveaways. "Nacho, this is for reals!" There is no set time for these giveaways so check back here often. In fact, in honor of our new Pretty Wit blog we will have our first giveaway in November!

Adieu,
Genevieve, Marguerite and Aimee

[Exeunt]