The other day I had a gift certie to Kohls burning a hole in my pocket, so me and the little voice in my head went shopping. I started piling sweaters in my arms and suddenly she wandered off. Came back with a cart. I told her that was a good idea. She said, "Yeah, I thought we would need this. Every time we come here you load me up like a pack mule."

No pack mule this time.