I love a bargain. I
mean a real, honest to god, as I live and breathe bargain. Not something reduced to less than half price
and I might find a use for it.
Something that is good value for money and will be used/worn
and/or eaten.
Like when my current favourite wine is on offer at €8 a
bottle. I buy two. One for me and one for later.
I found a pair of pyjamas for Oldest Boy a couple of weeks
ago reduced from €13 to just €5. And
what’s more, they were Star Trek pyjamas.
Bargain!
On the same rail I discovered a jumper for Lovely Liam
reduced to €3! Shur, I couldn't leave it
there.
They were bargains because the price was amazing and I was
looking for pyjamas anyway as being the oldest in the family, Oldest Boy always gets the new duds.
Lovely Liam is the same height as his five year old brother
and I was dangerously close to running out of clothes for them both so the €3
jumper was a find.
Once upon a time I never, ever returned from a shopping spree without a new lipstick. I had a little basket that was overflowing and
in true I know what I like form, I only ever wore the same shade all the time.
These days my little treat to myself is a new nail
colour.
My colours live in this box! |
Some of my colours! |
Except for this one time when I was in our local German
supermarket.
This one time not too long ago when I treated myself to a
tree.
A Japanese Acer to be exact.
I believe in being kind to myself and we had enough nappies
so it was still a bargain at only €20.
And it’ll look lovely in our garden.
See? Gorgeous!
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