Rolling Pin Kitchen Emporium

There are few things in life I hate more than shopping. And by shopping, I mean shopping for the sake of shopping. Which is apparently what the birth date of Baby Jesus has become.
Still, sometimes celebrating Baby Jesus becomes a necessary evil, which is why I dove into Cerritos Mall this morning to try and find the perfect symbol of my affection for some of the more special people in my life.
After finally trying Chick-​Fil-​A (my mission to the mall was two-​fold), I went into the Rolling Pin Kitchen Emporium to find what I was looking for. Which, to my joy, quickly I did. Quickly I did not leave The Rolling Pin Kitchen Emporium though, because in the entire Rolling Pin Kitchen Emporium filled with kitchen and home supplies galore and at least two dozen consumers, there was only one small little old lady working there. She was as slow as she was nice and it took me a good half hour to get out of the Rolling Pin Kitchen Emporium with your gift.
Hope you like it.