Mad props to Tar-zhay.

I love Target. I do. I went there a couple of weeks ago to get one thing: Crayola brand sidewalk chalk for The Geej's daycare. They didn't have any in stock, so I should've turned around and marched right back out the doors. But no: I left $76 lighter, and I can't even tell you what I spent it on. Who knows? Who cares? Target rules.

Case in point: these pajamas I bought for The Geej. How CUTE are they? They're very light flannel, soft as a puppy's belly, and trimmed in satin, no less. I'm glad they're a little big on her because it's too warm for her to wear them now anyway. So by the time they fit perfectly, it'll be cool outside--perfect flannel p.j. weather.

By the way, Wal-Mart can suck it.