February 27, 2006
My parents were in town this weekend and so Gabe and I got to go the store ALL BY OURSELVES. We actually had a chance to browse. This resulted in us buying a big spatula and this diaper bag.
It’s okay, we stopped ourselves from buying the sign that said “Happy Hour” for the family room, but it was a close call. Instead we went and bought a bunch of good beer. It is all about compromise.
Posted by Sarah @ 9:49 am • Uncategorized
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February 27th, 2006 at 9:58 am, Alison Says:
Dear God. What exactly do you intend to flip with that spatula … the baby?
Good beer is always a wise decision. Was your dad footing the bill?
February 27th, 2006 at 10:02 am, Sarah Says:
1) Big Pancakes.
2) No, but my Dad bought us diapers and wipes, so the beer was a wash.
February 27th, 2006 at 10:22 am, Queen of Spain Says:
Aaron would welcome a diaper bag like that…but I really do enjoy making him carry the hot pink one.
Was that spatula at “Spatula City?”
February 27th, 2006 at 11:26 am, britt Says:
Wow! How awesome! Is that the Crate and Barrel pancake spatula by chance?
Britt
February 27th, 2006 at 11:30 am, Lance Hulsey Says:
And I thought I was the only one who bought kitchen stuff this weekend. I bought new silicon tongs. Woo Hoo. Living large.
February 27th, 2006 at 11:30 am, Sarah Says:
Britt - we got it at Bed, bath and Beyond.
Mister Hand - Big Pancakes.
February 27th, 2006 at 12:37 pm, Trevor Says:
Let me guess, next week you’re flying to Washington to buy this frying pan.
I think with gigantic pancakes, you may need a larger diaper bag.
Still, good call with the beer.
February 27th, 2006 at 12:41 pm, Sarah Says:
We’re going to need a bigger stove, Trevor.
February 27th, 2006 at 2:00 pm, Melissa Says:
Bed, Bath and Beyond is what we call the $300 store. I always spend so much money in there.
March 1st, 2006 at 10:21 pm, Laurel Raven Says:
Love the diaper bag. And the beer…gotta have the beer!