I’m becoming like my grandmother. (in a fun way!)
When I was little we lived a few hours away from my grandparents. We had some fun little traditions when we spent the night. One of those traditions was picking out which shampoo I wanted to use that night. My grandmother’s small orange counter had a bunch of different shampoos, and I could pick which one I liked the best to try.
My couponing self has collected quite a few varieties too. It’s like Christmas every time you wash your hair!
Now if only her rolls could magically wake me up every morning.