But, I have now come to the other side of the whole fund raiser experience, and my struggle with my former self begins. My daughter has just become a fund raiser for her American Heritage Girls troop. I knew it was coming, and I went in prepared, or so I thought. I was prepared to do the "buy out" option I felt certain would be offered. We write a check and we don't have to do any real fund raising. It's easy, it's quick and it's painless. It's over in a minute...
But then it began. My daughter saw the glossy sales folder, and her eyes began to sparkle. She heard she could finally get a chance to sell something. She has been itching to sell something (anything) to the people around her. She found out that she can earn a patch, and she turned to me with a huge smile and nodding her head. And suddenly, even if it had been offered, I knew there was no buy out option in our home. Because my daughter had completely and totally bought in to the idea of fund raising.
I am surprised by her enthusiasm, but am impressed by how well she is handling herself. She has practiced things to say to her potential
So, anyone wanna buy a candle?
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