It was just another typical weekday at 2 o'clock. I was doing my
dutiful flipping through a (rather) recent issue of Cookie magazine
while my kid was playing with a hammer and Matchbox cars while sitting
on the small plastic potty, when the words jumped off the page and
shook me out of my normal mommy moment on the bathroom floor. There it
was, tucked into the corner of all the boutique advertisements and
notices: an ad for stroller consultants.
STROLLER CONSULTANTS. And the chipper pink tag line read, "Let us help you pick your perfect stroller!" What the hell?
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