Target just messed up, big time.
If there’s one place I want to get away after I’ve dropped off my kids at school and my hubby is at work for the day, it’s not the spa. Or the gym. Or my favorite coffee shop with my girlfriends. It’s Target. You see, Target is the only place I can justify spending $200 on shampoo (because that’s all I wanted going in there, yet end up with so much other stuff I ‘need’), relax, rewind and walk the aisles with a Pumpkin Spice Latte in my hands in complete serenity. There’s just something about Target’s store interior that makes me want to spend a good two hours going up and down the aisles while getting excited about the white strawberry shower cream, orange bath towels and Simply Balanced snacks I want to buy (and not share with anyone, too). That’s why I completely (and I do mean completely) understand this mother’s tirade about our favorite department store. She is utterly and rightfully pissed about one major addition they’ve made to their stores and quite frankly, I’m not having it, either. Credit: Shutterstock