[more frequently called walmart by people who don't nickname everything]
sometimes visiting you is a necessity.
although i really don't enjoy it.
you're always crowded
and you're too large to get in and out of in 10 minutes.
but sometimes you surprise me.
like when i found a 6 pack of neon striped socks for kate and left jank in mid-sentence so i could scoop them up [he's so tolerant of my rudeness]
now the question is how do i convince my suddenly opinionated 2 yr old that she doesn't need to wear socks in 110 degree heat??