Kmart!

Whenever I lament about being poor, my mom likes to recount how she used to take us to K-Mart, spend an obscene amount of time helping my brother and I pick out a new pack of "unnawears" (underwear [He-Man for Danny, Strawberry Shortcake for me]) and buy us each an icee on the way out.  That's how she killed time and entertained us.  Oh - and let's not forget the most important part of the whole adventure  - riding one of the silly contraptions on the way out.  Here's proof:

Me and Danny.  He was pretty cute, huh?

It just so happens that we also have a K-Mart near us - and wouldn't you know Julianne loves doing the exact same thing that we did when we were little?

Kasiah is also a big fan

My mom was right.  All of this fun for 4 quarters!