Sooooo I went to Walmart yesterday. I thought it would be nice to buy some stationery (school supplies) for my nieces because they love that stuff. I can get them things here none of their friends have. It’s fun.
I am not equipped for thinking OR Walmart. In spite of previous disgrace and mortification I STILL cocked up. Proof of ever it was needed that you just can’t teach an old dog new tricks.
This time it was different though.
This time I asked for scented rubbers…. *sigh*
Adding “kids like them better when they smell nice” didn’t help the situation really either 😦
Note to self: You live in America dumbass. They’re ERASERS here. Rubbers are a completely different product..