Two pairs of boots, one for the Artist and one for the Monkey.
One pair of sneakers. for the Monkey, whose first pair lost the tongue quite some time ago.
Six pairs of tights (it does get cold here and the girls were low)
Three pairs of socks (because the Monkey prefers)
One jacket (zipper broke and for $9, we would have to probably pay that much for the new zipper and work to put it in the first place.)
One flannel pullover, with hood. for the Monkey
One flannel skirt to match.
One pair of flipflops (for the oldest son who is going intot he Army on the 27th)
Three pairs of black sock, for the dh.
Sports socks for the Agent.
I think we did good.
And all were right near the bus stop; we shared a personal pizza (about $4.) purchased a book for the Artist for school, and then went home.
And everone goes back to school tomorrow. which makes me kind of sad really. I like having the kids at home.
Posted by Rachel Ann at December 15, 2004 01:30 PMAwww. that reminds me of how my sister and I used to go shopping with my parents on the weekend. Back when we all got along. *sigh* The good ole days. Cherish them.
Posted by: Monkie at December 15, 2004 04:27 PM