{Side note: Gruene, TX...officially my new favorite city.}
Isn't coming home from vacation always the best part? Or am I weird?
Here's how you know you need a vacation from your vacation.....
- a bird poops on your head in the first 15 minutes of strolling the RiverWalk,
- your child & pollen do not mix and you spent 3 days subjecting fellow tourists to a hacking cough and lots of snuffling,
- the hotel parking garage is full; driving around looking for another, your car overheats and smoke pours from under the hood (classy),
- AND, your husband forgets to pack PANTS.
One place with NO mishaps was the Williams-Sonoma OUTLET, yes outlet, in San Marcos. I am serious when I say my heart was going pitter-patter and I thought I might faint. Oh, y'all...it's FUN!
And, I brought home a little something for you, too!
- my beloved WS meringue powder,
- a jar of yellow sanding sugar,
- and a darling little bunny spatula.
To enter: tell me one of YOUR vacation stories (good or bad).
{PS...this is not a sponsored post. Just a little somethin' from me to you. :) Happy spring!}