am recovering from shopping outing yesterday ... was doing some all by myself shopping for triple baby shower next weekend, food for family, clothes for ever-growing child, and Christmas gifts for niece, etc. so found self (among other places) in Toys R Us looking at age-appropriate toys for Emma ... suffice to say, self has not in any form or fashion recovered from the experience. was an absolute MADHOUSE!! parents had multiple toys, multiple children, multiple carts and multiple ways to take you down if you got in their way ... self wanted to find a quiet corner (HA!) and cry ... was actually afraid at one point, and not of the parents but of the children ... began morning in an upbeat, polite "oh, excuse me, they really need traffic lights in the aisles" kind of mood but ended in
"what is wrong with you? get out of my @#$&*%$#@^% way! I will chase you into the parking lot and run you down with my cart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" frame of mind ... not proud but is the truth ... and so the holiday season is upon us ... and so is a picture of Annie after church last night ...