Fa La La La Lah La La CA-CHING!
Everywhere I go people are buying huge stuff. Expensive stuff. Maxing the credit card stuff.
Every year it's "how can I outdo last year?"
Well, tonight I'm channeling my husband's frugality.
I always worried he'd rub that off on me, and tonight i'm singing his song!
The cold weather has been upon us and lately i've been complaining about my socks. I can't find the matches to my fuzzy warm socks. Oh the dryer ate them, ha ha...that or someone ate them because they're missing!
All I want for Christmas is socks.
And with that cold weather come cold nights. Even with a pile of heavy blankets I still get cold. Duh, i'm still wearing shorts and tees to bed.
All I want for Christmas is pajamas.
You don't want to know why i'm hanging onto the granny-pregnancy-panties....
All I want for Christmas is underwear.
Really, am I wearing a jacket at 9pm?
All I want for Christmas is a fuzzy, long, warm robe!
Maybe it's the economy. Maybe i'm getting old. Maybe I don't have the energy to keep up with the Joneses.
Mark my words, I'm saying it. Get me the basics!
Target brand, please.
But if you happen to see chocolate UGGs in a size 7...I won't turn those away. A girl needs rockin' kicks! kthxbai.