Tulips

Tulips

Today I had a buying appointment at Tulips. The clothing rack I used was falling apart as I was walking to the front door. There was a random man standing down the way on the sidewalk and he made eye contact with me (a mistake when a girl is struggling). I called to him for help and he came and set up the rack for me by locking it in so it wouldn't fall apart again. I asked him to carry the clothes into the store for me so he did and I followed. Emily and her mom Lynda greeted me at the front desk. They were dressed in crisp white and jeans. They are a perfect pair. Emily took me to the back room where I set down the rack. She loved the bright colors and prints of the African pieces. Pulling out my Ipad, I showed her pictures of the widows who make the clothing. Emily has a heart of compassion and an eye for style. She liked the clothing and then when she heard the story of these widows in the slums who are struggling to survive she started pulling pieces to buy. She selected the icy blue tunic, high waist skirt, tie dye shirt, and a few other pieces for Spring/Summer. She was a sweet hostess and made me feel at home in her store. She and her mom run a tight ship, but never cease to smile and make you feel welcome in their beautiful pink store. You will never be disappointed at Tulips on Kavanaugh.