Perty aint she?
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(Photo By Connie at Connie B photography)
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Um hello... Im dieing right now. I need these. Today.
I have an addictive personality. Its probably a good thing I don't drink because I' am almost certain I would be an alcoholic. Ive posted about my addictions to anti-nausea pills and shoes but I feel like if I don't come clean I'm going to burst inside. So here it goes.
(why are my palms so sweaty?)
I Whitney, Am addicted to Target's dollar section.
WOW!! I feel so much better! A weight has been lifted off my shoulders and I feel like I can now walk around with my head held high. But its so true. I totally do. I will go into Target head right for the dollar section spend a good 30 minutes in there and come out with gobs of things that I don't need. For instance, I have 4 metal whisks at home but I found a cute pink one the other day in the dollar section and of course I bought it. Why? WHY? Because I am an addict. I'm a lost cause for sure. There are so many other instances too but I am too embarrassed to say them.
The sad part is I' am even training my 11 month old to love the Target dollar section. Every time we enter we always, ALWAYS come out with a book or a toy or a shirt or some socks. She doesn't need them. But I want them. You know it wouldn't even be that bad if I just shopped in the dollar section but that never is the case. That's just the opening number to the musical we all call Target. So from this moment on I have checked myself into rehab. I will be holding Target Dollar Section Anonymous(T.D.S.A) meetings at my house. Zach will be my doctor because I'm sure he is ready for me to kick this addiction so he can have his wife back. Wish me luck.
I took Presley to the park for the first time. She loved it. She loved collecting sand and rocks and even trash. She ran away from me when it was time to go. She wasnt too fond of the swing like she is of the one we have here at home. It wasnt as secure to her. She loved the slide. She would just laugh the whole way down. I love spending time with her doing new things.
I love Sunday afternoons. We have 9:30 church, which is really hard on little ones, but I love it. This particular Sunday Presley was not up for church. Literally. She still takes 2 naps and naps are like gold to me. So Zach and I juggle who will stay with the baby while the other does their calling. I try and put her down early so that she can power nap and then we can get to church on time. But, it didnt work this time. She slept right through church. When I got home from being Primary chorister she wide awake and ready to play. She loves being outside. She loves collecting rocks, leaves, and sticks. She loves swinging and throwing oranges. So we chilled outside for a about and hour before family dinner. Pure happiness.
My friend Tracy and I took our little ones to the zoo. This isnt Presley first time but Im sure she remembers this one. Presley LOVES to be outside. LOVES it. So She just chilled in her stroller eating fishy crackers having a ball. Not Mack, the minute we pulled up to the zoo he was ready to go home. He began stripping all his clothes off, eating his stroller and demanding Tracy hold him ( I think our kids switched personalities for the day, thats usually Presley). So it was a pretty quick trip which is just perfect for these little ones.
Do you think they know that they are betrothed to one another?
