I went to Target to pick up prescriptions and a few necessities tonight and the conversation I picked up on in the deodorant aisle was hilarious. Apparently one of three 20-somethings lost a bet and had to wax something. The one guy was trying to pick the waxing product he figured would cause the least amount of pain. I almost offered advice, but the guy was already freaking out and embarrassed.
If I had gone to Target this afternoon when my prescription was ready I’m sure I would have missed out on my laugh of the day from 20 year-olds. It’s so fun to be a thirtysomething mom.
