So a couple weeks after Mya was born (so about a month ago now) I went to the mall because the girls all needed tights for church in a bad way. So I was in gymborie and bought 6 pairs, I was at the checkout and the lady rang up for 30 something dollars, seeing as the sign said 2 for $16, I asked her if they were on sale? She so rudely and curtly replied "No they are 2 for $16, and I said, yeah but I am getting 6 pairs. She just completely ignored me and impatiently handed me the visa slip to sign. So I just decided to wait until I was out of the store and check the receipt. Sure enough she had charged me $8 for the first 4 pairs and 8 cents for the last two. Well I decided to finish my shopping and stop in on my way out of the mall since I didn't feel like chatting with little miss cranky pants right then anyway. Well of course when I finished up my other shopping the baby was hungry and I was trying to hurry to get home to feed her and I forgot to stop in. So I came home and told Josh about my "moral delema" the lady was so rude and now I have to make a special trip to go pay for the tights. Well it has been a month and I still haven't stepped back into the mall, I try not to get out much these days with 3 small kids unless I absolutely have to, and I just don't seem to think of it when Josh is home to help with the kids.
ANYWAY yesterday at church we had a lesson on honesty in Sunday school (by the way when was the last time you had an honestly lesson in an Adult Sunday School???), and all I could think about were those darn tights. I think it was Heavenly Father prompting me to go to the mall ASAP. Did he forget I JUST had a baby? Ok ok I get it, I am off to the mall this week... Hold me to it.
Merry Christmas
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