Why?
I confess, I chickened out.
Yep, after the "Congratulations you made Brussels Sprouts" comment from my instructor,
I practiced my roses until I thought my eyeballs would fall out and I hate them.
They look like cabbages. Just ask DH and the kids.
They sure don't look like this...
And so I flunk Course 1.
Yep, get no certificate because according to her if you miss the last class you don't get one.
Whatever.
But then I signed up for Course 2...I am not sure why.
Perhaps the promise of Basketweave?
Yeah, we will go with that. Or, I am just sadistic.

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