As a working mom, I have reserved every Sunday afternoon to run my errands. I leave the boys at home with my husband and do my best to get a whole week’s worth of shopping and running around done in two or three hours. My favorite stop on my weekend marathon is Super Target. I can truly get almost anything I need from groceries to new wardrobes.
Now if you have never been to a Super Target on a Sunday afternoon, it is pure craziness. (Not quite to Walmart Crazy, but pretty crazy!) Other working moms are zooming up and down the aisles with me trying to get everything they need before their husbands call them with a crisis from home. You can here the dings of coupon apps ringing throughout the store and you might strike up a conversation with someone searching for the same product to scan for that Coach purse on shopkick. At our Target, a local boarding school brings two busloads of high schoolers in every Sunday to do their weekly shopping so you can hardly get your buggy down the ramen noodle and Dr. Pepper aisles. Tired employees work hard to keep the shelves stocked but can’t quite seem to keep up with the demand.
Several weeks ago, I found myself home alone on a weekday. This is an extremely rare event and I headed out to Target to try and get ahead for once. What I found was a completely different store than the one I frequented on the weekend! The lights seemed brighter, the employees more relaxed, and the shelves were all stocked to capacity! You could even here the soft music playing in the background. I was immediately intrigued. What had I been missing out on?? I decided to explore further.
As I wondered aimlessly around the store, I realized that the store seemed to be completely filled with stay at home moms or sahm as mommy blogs everywhere have deemed them. Now my interest was completely piqued. What would it be like as a stay at home mom to visit target during the week? I decided I would investigate. I found that the moms seemed to fit into one of three categories.
#1- The New Mom- This mom enters the store with a baby in a stroller or in a bjorn. There are circles under her eyes and a cheerio in her hair. She is still wearing her maternity sweats because either she can’t quite fit into her old ones or has just decided these are the most comfortable things ever. She really isn’t there to buy anything so you tend to find this mom wondering towards the front of the store. She just needed to get out of the house. Her baby was up multiple times during the night and her toddler has been watching Dora the Explorer for five straight hours and she is starting to forget that boots use to be stylish things she wore when she went out on Friday nights rather than some stupid purple monkey from Brazil. She is hoping that a trip to Target will wear everyone out so that she might possibly get a nap or a shower after lunch, something she hasn’t had time for in the last several days. I want to go and give this mom a hug. I was this mom when I stayed home with my boys for their first few months. I wanted to tell her it would get easier and that one day she would sleep and shower on a regular basis. (But the maternity sweats are still super comfy!)
#2- The Mercedes Mom – Our Target boarders an extremely wealthy part of town. These moms show up with their Bugaboo strollers in their extra small Lululemon’s. Their hair is smoothly up in a high perfect pony and their makeup flawless as they casually sip their no fat skinny lattes. You find these moms in the organic food section. Later, after their kale salad, they will drop the baby off with the nanny and head to their Spinning/Pilates fusion workout with their personal trainer Ghi. I sigh a bit at this mom. I know money won’t buy me happiness but extra small Lulu’s might!
#3- The Soccer Mom- This mom has made the big time! She has put in her time at home and now that last little one has finally entered Kindergarten! She is free!! This mom is either dressed in sensible workout gear from her Yoga session at the Y, or nicely dressed because she in now free to meet friends for lunch at places that don’t serve chicken fingers. I found a lot of these moms in the home decor section. They finally have the time to scrape the dried yogurt off the couch and may as well spruce up the place while they are at it. Her buggy is full of picture frames and throw pillows. She is thoroughly enjoying her quiet morning before a crazy afternoon of ballet lessons and soccer games.
As I left that day with my $250 receipt (I swear I just went to buy toilet paper!), I let out a long sigh. I would return Sunday and fight another mom over the last lunchable like it was the last toy on Christmas Eve. I would stand in long lines and read OK! magazine for the latest divorce and pregnancy rumors while I waited. And as I walked to the car, I would glance back and whisper “Someday weekday Target, someday”.