We L-O-V-E Target. And not going on a regular basis is most likely a good idea for all of us, although my boys needing to touch and examine every last item on the shelf tells me they need some more live retail shopping practice. Oddly enough they didn't know if they asked for a new set of bakeware or a disco ball to hand from the rearview mirror they'd be met with a firm "Nope." I wonder how many trips it'd take to break them.
Nevertheless, time meandering the aisles at Target was enjoyable for all of us. The boys could have rode the escalator with their cart on the cart escalator all afternoon. It blew their minds.
Another mind blowing moment was the bouncing, harness contraption in the mall outside of Target. Sweet Aunt Lizzie sprung for a 5 minute jump session.
We don't get this stuff in the city, but the boys do a good job lapping it up when we're home.
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