My weakness....Target
This is for all you mommies, women, ladies, misses, girls out there--you go to Target because you really need to purchase one item. One. Then somehow you become distracted, you tell yourself, "Let me just check out the...." and you end up leaving with 42 more things.
I meant well when I walked into Target this morning. It's my friend's birthday, and I really wanted to get her a birthday card. Just the birthday card.
Then, somehow, like a robot, I had no control over my own movements, I wandered off to the very back of the store, and laid my eyes on these adorable, irresistible, colorful, lovable, delightful, magnetizing, cute, charming tights.
How do you, I mean, really, how do you resist?



