Remember the time...

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times... Remember the times that you would go to a store and buy a ton of things for yourself? Ahhh... I remember those times... The times that my entire paycheck went to handbags and shoes... The times that I would spend the hours and hours shopping in New York City and at the end of the day, have a taxi cab have to chauffeur me home after a hard days work.
Now, when I go into a store I go directly to the children's section and just imagine how darling the girls will look in that Chloe dress or how absolutely jealous Suri Cruise will be once she sees my daughter in the newest Burberry dress... Some department stores purposely position the children's section right after the women's... Genius I tell you! GENIUS! By the time I am done shopping for them, I am too pooped to get anything for myself... Some people may consider this the worst of time... Luckily, I am now living in the best of times and loving every second of it.