Target Therapy

Isn't It Beautiful Here?

When did an hour our two at Target become an "outing?" In May, I had big dreams for the summer: swimming at the club (a small fortune to join, but what would you pay for endless summer memories frolicking in the sun?), day trips to the zoo, and care-free evenings by the fire pit. Somehow in the seventh hour, as the first day of school barrels towards us, two things occur to me: 1. Hadley stopped knowing how to read. 2. I love Target. Don't worry, there is a connection. As teacher assignments came out, the reality of Haddie starting first grade was IN. MY. FACE. So, being the … [Read more...]