The ultimate of ultimates.
The cream of the freaking crop.
That store is my JAM. I go to Target 3-4 times a week.
It's one of those stores that you go in for one thing and not only get that one thing, but also 100 other things (all of which YOU DON'T NEED).
I also tend to drop a ridiculous amount of money each time...oops.
Needless to say, my love for Target is so exponential that these words probably won't do it justice.
I may need help.
Now, after I've so nicely word-vomited all over your computer screens, shall we continue onto the goods?
Here is a little head-to-toe look I picked up last week.