I have 2 daughters. Two daughter that like to shop thanks to their grandmother. I do not like to shop. I am a, “I am looking for one thing and will walk in and out ONE shop to find it”. I am not an endless shopping person. School starts in less then a week. This weekend is jam packed. Husband is out of town. I had to leave work early for kid duty yesterday.
That meant school shopping…
We started at 3:30ish and they finally let me eat about 7:15ish. They knew it was time to stop for their health. Mom was fading, cranky and that means the money stops if I get crankier. So I heard, Mom, you need food and fast.
But that was after shopping and the trying on of millions and millions of clothes. I think at some point I started saying, I hate it to everything. I can not remember, it was such a blur. The hardest one to shop for is DD2, she is in between sizes. We lucked out and found 3 pairs of jeans and a pair of jeans a few days ago. Thank goodness, I was very very stressed out about that. She will not be naked for school, since jeans is the only pants she will wear.
I am scared that the girls shop at the same places now. But here is a funny, DD1 was waiting while we were shopping at Justice for DD2. DD1 looks over and sees the camisoles that she has been looking everywhere and I mean EVERYWHERE for. I tell her, take a look, who knows. She find something that might fit. Size 18, then I hear Mom I am plus sized in this store. I thought it was so funny, I snorted. That got her started and we were a giggling mess in the middle of the store.
There was about a million more stores after that.
But they finally let me get food and drive home. I went right to bed.
They need more tonight. Pray for me….
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