 What was Ann’s first complaint with the dress she ordered for Sally?
"It's all in the spirit of good, clean fun!" cried Mr. Hawkins, the assistant general manager. But I remember that my grandmother never bought anything from Hartshorne-Logan because of some trouble her mother had once with the firm. She found scissors in her sewing box, tossed a cushion onto the floor, sat on it, and began to open the parcel. Ann pulled out the dress and shook it into a freely hanging position. "It's probably the wrong size, too," Ann said, pulling off Sally's dress to try it on. Ann grabbed her daughter's arms, held them above her head and pulled at the dress. When Ann released the child's arms to loosen the dress, Sally squirmed away.
 It was the incorrect color.
 It was much to small for the child.  The shoulders were lumpier than a small girl’s dress should be.  It was the incorrect color.  It was much too large for the small child.