New addition. 

We got a fish. Because 5 dogs don’t make me feel quite needed enough. 

The kids named him Coconut. They are into all things fish at the moment. 

E started naming all the new fish we will get when this one dies:

  • Pickles
  • Hamburger
  • Sticks
  • Chicken Nugget
  • Pants
  • Bodyslam
  • Diarrhea (But, she took this name back because she didn’t want to hurt it’s feelings.) 
  • Mariah Arabella McDonald Pandt Darrell (This was actually my suggestion, family name and all. She accepted.) 

It’s not just for retail therapy anymore. 

This little blog is getting resurrected. It was originally intended as place to share my random shopping finds, but I got distracted. Surprise!

Now, I am grown. I have more than just retail links to share. I have stuff to write down or I will never remember it. I am middle-aged. Holy shit. Pass the Tylenol.