But then, Sehrish arrived, and my priorities got a swift kick in the rear. Suddenly, my shopping addiction shifted gears faster than a race car driver on caffeine. All my shopaholic energy redirected into finding the cutest dresses, the softest blankets, and the most mind-blowingly adorable toys for my little bundle of joy. Move aside, buying Sarees, it's all about sparkly tutus and baby-sized fashion now!

Now, here's the juicy part, folks. My husband, bless his unshopping soul, would rather have a root canal than set foot in a store. The responsibility of buying things for him fell squarely on my shoulders. Picture me dragging him to the mall, his eyes glazed over like a deer in headlights, while I sprint from store to store, frantically throwing clothes at him and praying something sticks. Ah, the joys of married life, right?

Having a shopaholic mother isn't a bed of roses, though. Along the road, there have been a few—let's call them "challenges"— Managing my spending habits requires the precision of an Olympic gymnast. I've become a budgeting ninja, slashing unnecessary expenses like a samurai with a shopping list. Who needs fancy coffee when you can make your own at home, right?
And let's not forget the clutter. Oh, the clutter! With a shopaholic mom in the house, our living space could rival a thrift store. I've had to come up with strategies to keep the chaos at bay. Out with the old, in with the new became my mantra. Something old had to go if I got something new. Let's just say my friends love my impromptu yard sales. One woman's clutter is another woman's treasure!
But it's not all sunshine and rainbows being a shopaholic mother. Let's call them "challenges" because there have been a few along the way. Whether it's seeing Sehrish's eyes light up when she unwraps a new toy or witnessing my husband's begrudging smile when he tries on that surprise shirt, those moments of happiness make it all worth it.

Despite the jokes, being a mom who loves to shop has given me a great deal of happiness. The passion and care that goes into choosing the ideal goods for my family is more important than just the act of shopping. It's about making a house where there are too many stuffed animals, lots of laughter, and comfort. It's about the memories we create as we embark on our shopping adventures together.

So, to all my fellow shopaholics out there, embrace your inner diva, revel in the chaos, and enjoy the journey of finding that perfect purchase. Just remember to keep a budget handy and a sense of humor at the ready. Life is too short to deny ourselves the thrill of retail therapy. So, shop on, my friends, and may your shopping carts be forever filled with joy, laughter, and maybe a few too many sarees for good measure!

That's all about for today. I hope you like it

Regards

@sumayaorin