I'm a total free sample whore, I'll admit it. I've signed up for all
kinds of things to get free stuff or good coupons – or okay, my cat
has, so when I get the telemarketing call for "Casey" I can say, in
truth, that he is not able to speak on the phone.
As a parent
and parent-to-be I get all kind of things – we're a pretty
heavily-marketed-to group. I've got a nice little stash of newborn size
diapers thanks to being on the Pampers mailing list – and then,
yesterday, I received something that made the top of my head blow off.
A DVD of soap operas. Soap. Operas. Because apparently I am parenting in the 1950s.
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