We’re still at Target. I want to show the pics. We didn’t get as many pics everywhere else as we did at Target, so this has to make up for it. Here we are roaming the aisles, trying to figure out why Target shoppers, though still somewhat resembling underground Morlocks, are generally so much better looking than Wal-Mart shoppers.
Heather wouldn’t have tried on much of anything if I hadn’t grabbed a bunch of shirts off the rack that I knew she’d look hot in. I have a much more accurate notion of Heather’s hotness than she does. She’s smokin!!!!