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one for the girls...

Sooooooo...







went to Old Navy today. WITH ALL THREE KIDS! Am I certifiable or what?!







Anyway...learned a juicy lil' secret while I was there...








Oh...you know you want in on it! Stop playing coy!








Saturday June 20th...








Old Navy presents...









onedaywonder!










All women's, girls and toddler girls ribbed tanks are just $2!










That's super cute-ness for just two buckaroos, girls!









How can we resist?!?!?! Although there is a limit of just five per customer. I recommend taking your man out for his Daddy's Day dinner early! Near an Old Navy...*wink*






Oh and last thought...DO NOT try mix & matching the flip-flops! Evidently...to get 2 for 5 they have to be two of the SAME. ie...2 boys flops...or 2 girls flips. Not one of each! Like the good Lord blessed me! I thought that was bogus! But I'll release my grudge long enough to stock up on cutsie $2 tanks! Especially since the sun finally decided to make an appearance today!

Comments

brendalynn said…
&&&&&&& youre amazing. im dragging sonny shopping! lol :]]
Tara said…
The hubby works part-time for Old Navy and we've always been allowed to mix n match flip flops. We stocked up on them when they were $1 a pair a month or so ago. Also, if the hubby needs any clothes there ALL 50% off through Father's Day. We will be stocking up on tank tops come the 20th, that is after my daughter's soccer tournament. Next time we get Friends & Family coupons I'll have to send you one - 30% off everything (except clearance).
Danielle said…
Brendi...have fun!

Tara...it's SO weird! We used to be able to mix & match...but today she said their system is now set up so that they can't even over-ride it! Maybe it's an RI thing? I have to admit...the tanks look MUCH cuter on Bristel! Who I can't wait to sign up for soccer! lol And we LOVE coupons here! Actually...Jonathan is going to join the grocerygame.com...

...danielle
WHAT?!?!?!? I love a deal, but people around here go nutso when they run specials like that. it is a madhouse!! Luckily we have 2 in town so I may try to hit one of them up. I'll have to wear padding and a helmet though. 8-)

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