Saturday, August 23, 2014
Day 43 of 100 Days of Good Karma.
The kids needed haircuts and new clothes for school so we loaded up in the car and jumped into the back-to-school frenzy of shoppers.
We managed to get in and out of Great Clips quickly thanks to their online check-in service. This handy thing told me that the wait time was eighteen minues, so I checked us in and by the time we got to the shop we only had to wait a few more minutes to be seen.
I *heart* technology.
Then the kids and I went clothes shopping.
I’m not much of a shopper. I would rather shop online than go to a store, but I’d delayed the task too long and now my only option was going to the store.
I knew we were in for a crowded shopping frenzy when we snagged the last cart in the store.
I doused the shopping cart with hand sanitizer. Then doused my hands with hand sanitizer. Then doused the kids with hand sanitizer.
Hannah sighed as she rubbed her hands together.
She asked, “How much hand sanitizer are we going to use this year?”
She looked at the almost empty bottle in my hand and pursed her lips. “We’re gonna need some more.”
We tackled Connor’s clothes first. I held up two shirts for him to choose from: one with pockets and one without.
“I want the ones with pockets.”
“Okay,” I said and put it in the cart. “I like this one, too,” I said, holding up the shirt without pockets.
“No. I like the pockets.”
An affinity for shirts with pockets must run in the family. Justin’s dad wears them so frequently my sister-in-law made him a custom bobble head with his signature blue shirt with a left breast pocket.
“Grandpa Richard would be proud,” I said and put another shirt with a pocket on the front in the cart.
Shopping for Hannah is fun. Hannah likes girly stuff.
I made sure to get her some practical kid clothes, but I wasn’t surprised when she went straight for the long skirts and sparkly tops.
She talked me into a cheetah print top, but I drew the line at cheetah print pants to go with it.
You try explaining the concept of pattern overkill to an eight year old.
“The cheetah shirt with black leggings, okay,” I said. “But a cheetah shirt with cheetah pants is too much cheetah.”
Hannah rolled her eyes. “There’s no such thing as too much cheetah.”
After one trip to the dressing room, a frantic run to the bathroom in the middle of trying on clothes and the agony of picking out exactly the right backpacks I’d had it with the store and decided to leave shoe shopping for another day.
Today’s silver lining: I’m totally counting school shopping as today’s workout.
What’s your silver lining today? I love comments!