For those of you who know my sister, you know her love language is Target. The store. She loves it. A lot. Well, in honor of Aunt Katie, we re-enacted her favorite Saturday activity by going to the Target in Springfield. We got a new CD player for the boys, a bean bag and some new sippy cups. Katie, I thought you would like to know this. When you come visit, there is a Target and it's waiting for you to officially christen it. It's not as cool as that two-story monster in Boston with an elevator that will carry your cart. And it's not as homely as the one in Casper. It's somewhere in the middle, but still stocked with all kinds of red and white goodness.