So we did our usual Monday routine, although my thrift store shopping was cut a little short since naptime was fast approaching, and Cheerios were running out. I did manage to find a few great items, several new with tags actually. I always wonder though, what do people think, I see them looking, eyeballing my cart of neatly folded, and stacked clothes of all sizes. I wonder if they think I have a buying problem, some sort of addiction? But then, when I see someone there with a ton of stuff I think uh-huh, they are going to sell that stuff. I need to start taking my camera with me, although I don't quite know what people would think if they saw me taking a picture, I do see some hilarious and strange things, I find myself thinking, hey I used to have one of those, was that mine? Another thought is why would someone donate that? You must know, some things are not even worthy of donating, or at least I would think so. If you have removed the arms and legs from your Barbie, as well as cut her hair off, shouldn't that be considered trash? Will someone actually pay money for that? If it says free sample in bold letters across the front, but has a .49 price tag on it, what about that? Don't get me wrong, I love thrift store shopping, and I guess you could say it is my job now, but some things are just odd that you see in there.
I guess I better get downstairs and get lunch going before Miss Kaitlyn wakes up from her nap. More to come later.
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