After surprisingly fun Hanukkah at my house, C1 had some fun at day camp, including her "best field trip ever" to the mall. I swear as much as I hate it that child loves to shop. Every time we drive in the general area of crabtree or TTC she tries to convince me I need something from one of those stores. I don't know where she gets it. I guess it comes from the same place as all the girlie moments, pink powered goodness and love of shoes. My wacky mother.
Either way at least she still thinks boys pains in the ass and ain't knocked up like Jamie Lynn Spears. Britney better work on some endorsements because her sister is getting back on her gravy train.
