It was a Friday night, so naturally I had nothing to do. My homework/studying was pretty much done, and since I don’t have internet at home, what else was there to do but go mosey around Target. The trip, however, became disturbing when I realized I spent most of my time looking at baby clothes, shoes and hats. The only consolation I had was that I spent the other part of the time looking at sporting goods. What is to be done? I am hopeful that my pediatrics unit next semester will cure me of this debilitating disease.
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BTW- I laughed so hard at your Smart monkey school that I cried and Scott came home and asked me "What's wrong?". True story. You can come whenever you like. ps- I too find myself strangly attracted to the baby aisle when wondering in a store. I've determined that I must go with purpose when shopping.
Yaay! I was so excited when I saw that "Banana" had commented on my blog!
Hmmm... looking through the baby aisle eh? Next thing you know, someone will ask you to hold their baby and you will "accidentally" take them home with you!
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