Hu? What? Seems Hubby was bored and wanted to get out of the house for a while instead of doing our typical Friday night routine where we both hang in the living room.. he playing his game, me bloggin'.
So I ran upstairs and changed into some jeans... gathered the kids... and off we went. Me...miss a chance to shop... NEVER!
We went to our local shopping mall ( which is an outside mall... all shops are individual... you can drive around or walk...) it was kinda cold to walk so we headed to Kohl's first.
Let me inform you of a few things regarding Hubby.
1. He is a NIKE fanatic. Yes, at 42, all he wears is NIKE. Nike shirts, Nike sweats, Nike shorts, Nike socks... you get it, right? He will occasionally wear some nice jeans and a dress shirt but most of the time its all NIKE.
2. Hubby gets himself new clothes about 2x per year. Yea, I might pick up socks and undies if I am at Kohl's ( which is usually once a month) BUT they have to be NIKE.
He goes shopping for himself more than two times per year... but ends up putting everything back and coming home with nothing.Not because he doesn't need anything... because it gives Hubby serious anxiety to purchase anything for himself. He could drop several hundred dollars on the kids and I ( for that I am eternally lucky & grateful) but it does get a bit annoying to see him wear the same clothing year after year, no matter how well he cares for his clothing.
So of course in a matter of minutes I have found 2 pairs of jeans that make my butt look fabulous thank you, a few really cute shirts and these...
Kiki found a darling dress for the 8th grade dinner dance ( pics to come) and a few pairs of shorts for gym.Trevdog didn't really need any clothes considering his wardrobe is 3x the size of mine... ( lots of hand-me-downs from friends that are bigger than him) but he did manage to get 4 Dr.Suess books and a Cat in the Hat stuffed animal.
Hubby, god love him, ended up with 2 pairs of NIKE pants, 2 NIKE tees, 2 pairs of NIKE shirts,and 2 NIKE sweatshirts.
Now somewhere in the middle of selecting some stuff for him and then walking over to look at shoes... we lost Hubby.
"Oh Daddy?" the kids yell...
I know where daddy is... Low and behold... daddy is back in the NIKE section putting things back!!! UGHHH
So finally, after 10 minutes of urging, Hubby agreed to purchase the things he originally had and we cashed out.
We got home and put our stuff away... and I noticed this morning that there were NO NIKE tags in the trash. ????
Oh, you wonder why? Just incase Hubby decides to take a swing back up to Kohl's... he can return his stuff.
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All I can say is... I want this!!!!














































