i have often admitted of my addiction to target. it is a well-known fact that i probably could use a target intervention. really. i can't live without it. i honestly feel happy just thinking about going there and get a sort of high walking through those red doors. ah. target. the happiest place on earth. so, that is why i had to heartily laugh when parker said this today while perusing the aisles of said store . . .
"mom, why does target have everything we need?"
i'm training her young.
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I echo your Target love. Oh, yes I do.
when i was little, i had ambitions to work at target when i grew up.
true story.
i love me some red and khaki.
amen, sista. amen!
So I have always called Target the black whole of shopping. You know, go in for cotton balls and leave with a grill. I love places like that.
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