Yesterday I was with my daughter at Mueller Kritzendorf . My daughter will never actually buy voluntary and we would not have been in search of a substance for a ball dress for her if she had not accompanied me, probably. We arrived around noon at Mueller and then started the hardcore madness. Many people, across all social classes, creative, middle-aged housewives, young women me crying babies, eccentrics und Schnäppchenjäger. Mittendrinnen wir und alle Gänge sehr eng und jeder Mensch hatte mindestens einen Ballen Stoff im Arm...
Den Oberstoff für das Kleid hatten wir schon nach 10 Minuten gefunden aber es dauerte viel länger bis wir den passenden Tüll für den Unterrock, passende Schrägbänder und den Zipp gefunden hatte.
Meine arme Tochter, die sich schon in der Schlange an der Kassa anstellte und "ihren" Ballkleidstoff an die Brust gedrückt hielt, wurde von verschiedenen Damen in Fachgespräche über das Nähen verwickelt obwohl sie selber gar nicht näht. Außerdem wurde von mehreren Damen nach gefragt wo wir diesen Stoff gefunden hätten, was wir daraus machen werden oder es wurde tell us what they themselves have already done it. Honestly I have not in any fabric store as much chatted with another customer.
The picture below is a walk upstairs to see
- here it goes mannered some Mazen to -
- here it goes mannered some Mazen to -
the ground floor is flea market and then things start to look again very different from namely how in the photo below.
There are long corridors with buttons, ribbons, artificial flowers, craft items, paper products and tons of "Dekokram. I could only take a few photos because in fact in every other course people were and I wanted to avoid this on a photos to have. this material we bought.
When I'm done with the sewing, I will show the dress of course.
When I'm done with the sewing, I will show the dress of course.
This shopping was an adventure I will not be repeated soon because I need a furniture fabric to obtain a new bank. 
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