Tuesday, June 19, 2007


Just so you know, I went to Target today with a list that read, "Quinn PJs; goldfish crackers."

And I walked out of the store with pajamas for Quinn and a giant box of goldfish crackers.

I averted my eyes when I passed the kids' books (a big weakness of mine). I didn't stop and look at the $1 section at the front of the store. I paused so very briefly when I saw a Sam-sized Transformers t-shirt, but kept walking. And I ignored Quinn's repetition of the word "cookie" meant to entice me into buying him a treat.

I. Am. Strong.

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