I used to think of myself as a Crate & Barrel mom. You know, the kind that waltzes in at Christmas time and spontaneously buys presents. The kind that might covet a piece of furniture long enough to eventually purchase it there instead of shopping around.
That kind. Not that I’ve done that second part.
Oh I shop at Target, I just didn’t think of myself as a Target mom exclusively.
I now temporarily and almost exclusively have a budget of a Target mom. Looking back, I guess I never really had time to shop at C&B more than two times per year anyway. I had money, no time. But Target? I was there at least twice a month. And I would spend excessive cash on nothing in particular.
In the end, it was about my persona and how I would see myself. C&B was what I saw on the outside, and Target on the inside.
I guess this is where I confess, I am having a Target makeover and loving every minute of it.
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