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Another American Bazaar Haul

I visit American Bazaar weekly. This is a past haul as there’s nothing new in their stores lately.

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Coloring and activity books for my son. Some are to be given away as gifts. That’s a writing pad on the far left.


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I haven’t really tried this Rinso magic sponge yet but I’ve read mixed reviews. I’m keeping the microfiber set in my stockpile.

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I don’t use these wipes on my son. I use them for spills and cleaning up.

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I change my son’s toothbrush twice a month. These are easy to toss out as they are cheap.

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We use the magnifying glass for our activities. It’s not very powerful though. I always have some tape around. I hate running out.

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Never mind this. I read it wrong.  I’ll find a use for it someday.

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Gorilla Glue is my favorite super glue. I’m so glad I found it at AB!

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We haven’t opened this set yet. Hmm… Maybe I’ll take it out this long weekend.

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I asked my husband to stop getting me the Starbucks planners. Cousin C gave me a notebook for Christmas which I turned into a planner. I embellish it with stickers and stuff.

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These are very useful for our travels.

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Kitchen towel. I liked the colors. The silicone brush works nicely.

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Cheap crayons for my son’s “treasure under the bed” collection.

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Scented candle. I haven’t tried this yet. It smells pretty nice though.

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I grab all these Sterilite cases whenever I see them on stock.

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Finally, this dinosaur bread cutter. My son is into dinosaurs lately so these came in very handy for breakfast today.

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