Thirty-One Fundraiser

Thirty-One Fundraiser

My friend, Sarah, is a consultant for Thirty-One. They sell great purses, totes, wallets, organizing items, etc. Super cute stuff, great prices and it can be monogrammed. 25% of all of the orders for my "party" will be donated to Ben's Dream (a family non-profit funding Sanfilippo research, specifically Dr. Fu's gene therapy research). This is a great way to get some cute new items/gifts and help us get closer to finding a cure.

Please take a look at the online catalog and then visit http://www.mythirtyone.com/SarahGiere/. Go to "My Events" and click "Shop Now" next to my name. The orders will be submitted on 3/20 and your should receive delivery in 2-3 weeks.

Think end of the year teacher's gifts, Easter gifts, etc. Buy and new bag and help us find a cure at the same time. Happy shopping!!

Any questions, please ask me!!

Comments

Joanne Huff said…

Oh, this is so great, Shannon! I was thinking about this on my way to work this morning, realizing that the end date is coming up quick and I didn't want to miss it. I will definitely be ordering something in the next day or so. You mentioned organizer items, too, and that really piqued my interest! Can't wait to shop! Joanne

March 9, 2011 at 4:06 PM

Welcome to Holland

By Emily Perl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland.""Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away... because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss.But... if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.