Mom texts:
“I may have ordered those boots for you today :)”
These boots, momma?! The ones that I tried on weeks ago and fell in love with, but the only pair in my size had a huge dent and scrape on it, and the salesman wouldn’t give me a discount, so in my confident but sort of pissy self, I walked away yelling (but really just thinking) “PFT! NO DISCOUNT? NO SALE, BIZNATCH!” and then proceeded to not find these boots ANYWHERE else in all of Ontario? Or on the Internet where they ship to Canada?! Awh, hellllzzzz nah.
Momma J. to the rescue!
YES, FAMILY FTW.
