Sandra examined the limp bear skin her sister had held up to her. They were in a Build-A-Bear Workshop, making a bear as a birthday present to Sandra’s little sister Kacie. They had spent the last few minutes choosing a bear, and Kacie had already changed her mind several times.
“So you’re sure this is the one you want, Kacie?”
“Yes, yes, yes!” the little girl cried, jumping up and down.
