Trapped in a Cute Sweat Shop

Help! I got Olivia The Cute Book for her birthday and ever since I have been chained to it producing minute little felt figures for her. I had forgotten that I actually used to enjoy sewing. I learned from my grandmother Olivia so apparently I am fated to always be sewing with Olivias. Although Olivia seems to be mainly giving advice and chatting while I hunch over the embroidery thread and needle trying to thread it over and over or while I am cutting little pinpoint eyes out of felt. Which is probably what I did with my grandmother while she churned out doll clothes for me. I think there must be some justice in this.