Beach Towel Swagger
My 20-year old who lives across town with college roommates asked me last week if we could go to Costco because she was out of bread. I used to spend a lot of money there when she and her sister were at home. But now the portion sizes are so large there’s hardly anything I can buy that won’t spoil before I use it or take up too much space for my own sanity.
I keep my membership for the olive oil, tuna, and apparently beach towel swagger.
I hadn’t told my daughter beach towels were on sale during the car ride but just past the cereal aisle she spotted them. In-gasp of breath: “Oh, can we get one of those?” Meaning, “Will you buy that for me?”
“Sure,” I said. “I actually have a coupon for that.”
“That’s one of my favorite memories from childhood, Mom,” she said. “When out of the blue you would bring home new beach towels for us.” Read more…
May 8th, 2011



