(final choice)
In good bourgeois province (in fact I'm not really but I'm pretending here), this morning I am then went to Eagle and then at Petit Bateau (we also spent a good rapido at H & M but there was no super caps). I will also gone well but the little wasp has entered its crisis ("I want a balloon veeeert" yes-green, eh not pink or blue ....) just when I started the endless tail you can imagine the body of a Small Boat province downtown on the first day balances.
Initially, my chick, everybody was cute and looked at her with compassionate eyes because she did not want to leave the new sweater that I would buy him and his future new cap cream. Then she was his star in the shop with her opposite killeuse.
Then after the crisis there was the green ball, and then the salesperson who originally was all smiles, I saw it I smiled too over the credit limit and a little cold. I guess she thought out loud "pfff, yet who knows not raise his children" and I know not why I'm sure she did not even children ...
or when the mother is super strict children Walking with rod, who know not what they think, because sometimes mothers have that look sympathetic, like "I would give you a hand but I either have no green ball ( or other item that may be distracting to-face the terrible-tail-of-pay-with-two-children-of-least-of-five-years).
So in short, it was already about quarter past eleven ET where I felt the courage to communicate a mood to my little fantasy team.
So I came home with boots that are burgundy mini hornet (it did not black, he would have liked red but there was no size e tpuis as expected it was not resulted) and a hood classic navy blue, for the wasp singer, a hat and a pink sweater cream, and for me a sweater poncho cape that makes me as flat as Twiggy or Jane Birkin (stops there Unfortunately the comparison).
Edit: I'm not sponsored by Eagle (given the primacy of the blog and the number of comments not surprisingly) but at the same time, I can not help but put a picture of AMAZING boots I spotted white for my daughter. We'll have to wait until mid-February because there was more his size ... sniff ...
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