Sometimes your husband asks you to go and pick him up a little something. And sometimes you go, with really good intentions, but find yourself in the woman's department anyway.
Sometimes, you even take your two year old and three year old in the dressing room and let them sing way too loud and watch themselves dance in all the mirrors in the family sized dressing room. You try on a little something, and stare at yourself, not really seeing anything because you are trying to justify buying a new outfit.
Because really, it is only a $32 outfit, and it has been four months since you bought yourself a new item of clothing. To your husband that would be "just a little while ago." But to you, it has been well, a dog year.
You know you shouldn't, but know you will.
Sometimes, when you are driving home, you wonder if you will "casually" mention your new items, or if you will lose the receipt.