The moms have arrived
Last mom’s weekend, I was underage and begging for a handle of Smirnoff. This year I was begging for cleaning supplies and a new coffee machine…
Which I got.
My mom who is titled as Carms just relaxed at the AZ inn and shopped around Tucson.
Forget University, I have a new hidden store that I would prefer not to reveal its location since I don’t want it to be swarmed like Nordstroms rack. But I had a ball to say the least.
Overall, it was a fabulous and relaxing weekend perfect for the upcoming weeks including my trip to New York.