I wasn’t even looking.
Honest, I just went to Target for ziploc bags. But what happens after the dust settles at the end of a CRAZY insane mad-rush to get Missoni pieces from Target? What happens after the Bethenny Frankels bring their bodyguards to Harlem to chase the chevron dream?
You find a sole pair of rain boots for a little girl who is growing like a weed. Who, at 3 years old can almost fit into her mothers shoes.
These boots may have been the only thing left in the store by Missoni. Like Newt from “Alien”, these boots were left alone to survive. But in a sea of Exhilaration and Merona products. Oh, the poor dear.