Day Two: Grandma Jane and her Credit Card Inferno

Grandma Jane needed her shopping fix today, so in absence of Dad and The Car, she and Isaac and I took the bus to the U-Village this afternoon, where she proceeded to furnish her grandbaby with a new big-boy wardrobe from the sale rack at the Gap (see above for the brave shopping trio). Isaac got a little fussy, as most boys will when, ick, SHOPPING is involved, but his ingenius Mom nursed him in the GapBaby changing room and all was much better. Mom also got some new clothes, after telling Grandma a big sob story about how all her pants are broken (she walked the cuffs off her jeans, her corduroy pants have a broken zipper, her one pair of shorts are missing the button, boo hoo hoo). Grandma Jane was a little surprised that Mom could want THOSE shirts, the ones that prominently display her newly ample bosom ("aren't those a little SMALL, Claire? Maybe a medium would fit right), but Mom convinced Grandma that buying said shirts were like buying something for Mike, too. Everybody wins.