Microblogging
There once was a mama so fried.
To clothe her kids well she had tried.
But the malls she did hate,
and it was getting too late,
so back to the web she did fly.
I know it's pathetic, but really. After a day at the malls, what do you expect? I am so not a shopper. Give me the interwebs any day. Today, we braved the craziness to find the boys clothes for a semi formal party. Thank heavens for Old Navy uniform clothes!
Heading off to relax now, because, frankly, I deserve it. Don't you? :D
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