This week has been a challenge. I had been procrastinating buying a birthday gift for DH's best friend's baby who is turning 1 in a few days. Her party is today, about 2 hours away. I finally caved & went shopping Wednesday. I boldly decided to go to BuyBuyBaby, because I could get what I wanted plus be able to use a coupon. I'll tell ya, as soon as I stepped foot in the store, I knew I made a mistake. It was like an instant panic attack. I'm pretty sure they pump Dreft though the air ducts. I grabbed a cart for stability, and tried to find my coveted Little People Zoo. It didn't take long to find it, but I also wanted to get an outfit or something to go with it.
As I made my way around the store, it seemed like there was a sales person every 20 feet asking if I needed help. No. I know my way around the store. All I wanted to do was disappear, get my items and get the hell out, so please stop asking if I need help. The one thing I want is the one thing I can't buy at BuyBuyBaby. I ended up finding the cutest little outfit and made the fastest beeline for the register. The cashier rang me up and tells me the toy needs batteries. No, I don't need your baby batteries. If her parents want it to make noise, they can put their own batteries in. I grabbed my gift receipt, a gift box and practically sprinted to the car. All that to save 14 dollars.
I'm just praying no one asks me when we're gonna have kids. Or maybe I should just pray for wine. Lots of Wine.
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