Happy Hour Friday

My friend and I (and our collective three hooligans) stopped by T.J. Maxx today. I needed canning jars, she needed whatever looked good.

We eventually lose the boys. Then I hear giggles... Coming from the lingerie department. They are hiding underneath the women's undies. Good choice boys. People are staring. I'm giggling. Then my friend's son runs through the aisle, stretching every pair over his head, and announcing, "MOM, MOM, I HAVE UNDERWEAR!"

Yea, we got that.

These minor shenanigans led to this purchase:

Then this:

Turns out our homemade wine tastes better with vodka.

Cheers!