Crossing Arrows Lovers, Meet Megan Luster

I am pleased to introduce you to our new Marketing Manager, Megan Luster. Megan is not only our Marketing Manager, she is my sister and the mother to my gorgeous niece, Emma. 💗 Megan will be managing the social media for Crossing Arrows.

A little bit about Megan...she and her husband, Matt, have one daughter, Emma, who is two-years-old. Megan received her BSN from Avila University and worked for KU Med on the mother/baby unit until she decided to be a stay-at-home mom (one of the most important jobs in the world, in my opinion). Megan has experience working with e-commerce companies and will still be staying home with our sweet Emma, but will be taking over the social media for us as well! Megan is as passionate about children as we are and has diligently learning all things marketing. We are thrilled!

Got a burning question relating to Crossing Arrows? Megan is only an email away - hello@crossing-arrows.com

Some fun sister facts:
Megan is almost 8 years younger than me. I used to tell Megan the most elaborate bedtime stories when she was little and when I went away to college, Megan wrote me tons of letters and cried for weeks when I left 💕

xoxo,
Tricia

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