Target has always been a constant on my shopping docket. Mom and I used to go shopping together every Saturday morning when I was a teenager and young adult, and then as I grew a bit older and had Doodle we would wander the aisles together. Uncommon known factoid: Doodle HATED Target as a baby, just hated it. She would make it maybe ten minutes and then she would always burst into crocodile tears (don’t believe me, check out the picture at the end of this post, my sweet at 1.5 freaking out).

Target is my everything store. Need some cheap trendy fashion pieces, head to Target. Need eggs and juice, head to Target. Need sunglasses and a scarf, head to Taregt. Need diapers and wipes, head to target. Need candles and cards, head to Target. Need cleaning supplies and trash bags, head to Target. Need granola bars and vitamins, head to Target. Need holiday decor and birthday party supplies, head to Target.

So, it is true… it is now known that Target may just be my most happy place. The place where I go to get the little things and mimic trends without breaking the budget. Let it be known, Doodle no longer hates Target either, in fact she quite enjoys it these days.

So when I am lost and cannot be found search the Target aisles as that is where I am most likely to be.