By Jennifer Snyder
Cross-posted from Jennifer’s People + Places + Things blog. See the original post here.
Strangely enough, I have really fond memories of hanging out in malls as a young girl. I remember spending full days at Sacramento’s Downtown Plaza, filling bags with sweets at the candy shop, buying cheap jewelry at Claire’s, spritzing ourselves with an obscene amount of fragrance from The Body Shop, sitting on the soft, crushed velvet couches at Z Gallerie and dreaming of the day when I would be old enough to own a fancy purse from Wilsons Leather.
We lived in the suburbs of Sacramento at the time, but when we headed Downtown for the day we’d wander much farther down K Street than we were supposed to (sorry, parental units…it’s true)... Read More