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This all started one day, with a small group of young girls lying in the cool grass, watching clouds float overhead, giggling and talking softly. One was more of a modern dreamer, telling her friends about her goals too be a succesful career woman with little or no time for men, let alone a family. All the others smiled, nodding there heads and chiming in with suggestions cheerfully. It grew quite for awhile while some caught their breath or paused to sip some lemonade, then they all turned to look at their companion, noticing for the first time how silent their chatterbox friend had become. One raised herself on elbows, and with a pierced eyebrow peeked, she asked what her plans where. Squirming under the lime-light, she took a breath and decided to divulge it all, and in one long breath, she did. "You guys will laugh at this one.... but, what I want is the simple dream that so many women had before me, the unrealistic and seemingly impossible these days, I want a sweet little house in which to raise my children..."
"Yes that was plural!"
"Around which I can plant flowers, tons of 'em, cabbage roses and tulips! It's got to have a sweet little fireplace and lots of sunshine.  And it has
got to have a huge white picket fence, all around the property. Oh! And of course, a gorgeous husband that will love me unconditionally, forever and help me work for my dream."  Silence. Then laughter. "You are crazy, girl! The chances of that happening are about as good as winning the lottery!" More boughts of giggles. "I know!" said the bleach-blonde, "You can start your own fundraiser! We will call it the White picket fence campaign!!" *Sigh*

Ahh yes, and that is how this all started. I'm making crafts and the like to sell on Ebay for my fundraising, currently. So far I have a child and husband to scratch off the list, so i'm not too far  away! *Winks*