shopping
Today Heather and I got together to go shopping for our boys, who are growing so quickly that we're running out of baby clothes.
We strapped her carseat into my car and off we went.
At first it was lovely, girl-gabbing + heading to shop = good times. Then Keaton started crying. Then screaming. And then Mason, Heather's boy, spit out his pacifier and joined in. It lasted for way too long and we finally gave up and pulled into Freebirds for lunch and called our husbands to come fetch us.
So now I'm meeting this shopping need with Etsy, which is going to bankrupt me. I'm dying to buy this And, click click, I just bought this and this and I need something for myself... how bout this?
Lordy, someone disconnect my internet before I land us in the poor house, please?
We strapped her carseat into my car and off we went.
At first it was lovely, girl-gabbing + heading to shop = good times. Then Keaton started crying. Then screaming. And then Mason, Heather's boy, spit out his pacifier and joined in. It lasted for way too long and we finally gave up and pulled into Freebirds for lunch and called our husbands to come fetch us.
So now I'm meeting this shopping need with Etsy, which is going to bankrupt me. I'm dying to buy this And, click click, I just bought this and this and I need something for myself... how bout this?
Lordy, someone disconnect my internet before I land us in the poor house, please?