Button, Button...

...who'll find the button?






While reminiscing in my mind about Jane - I thought of the Button Game and this little memory....

Before I moved from Minnesota, I called Jane to see if she wanted to meet for lunch.  It had been a while since we'd visited.  She was at a shopping mall in Burnsville when she answered her cell phone.

I told her I had just one errand to do first - to go to Joann's Fabrics and buy a button.

I had replaced the buttons on a new blouse and was short one.  I had forgotten to count the buttons on the sleeves.


She started to laugh - because at that very moment she was standing in front of the displays at Joann's...yes... shopping for buttons.

So I gave her the details - and she picked up my buttons for me.

Fortuitous for me....and we thought it funny and quite the coincidence.

Jane found the button.  Thanks Jane.