I remember the day when your parent took you to a bookstore, and it had books. Now when I take my daughter, the store is chock full of toys, gadgets, and other crap no one needs. From the moment my kid sprang from the womb and into the stroller, she’s been marketed to. Every single store we go to, there are toys and other junk dangling at toddler/preschooler eye level.
It’s enough to make a mom or dad insane!
Here’s my latest, “Thank You Barnes & Nobles For Making My Life Hell”
You’ll find me in the memoir section,
Laura