You know you’re a mom when you plan a 1.5 hour trip around a visit to a discounted Hanna Andersson store, just because you can’t bear the thought of paying more for your daughter’s clothing than you pay for your own. You dream of finding perfect little sweaters and coordinating tights to make your gal look like a Swedish princess. You look for warm winter gear to keep your son strong and warm, able to trample over miles of snow-covered fields without the slightest chill. The last thing you expect is to find prices that are the same as the local Hanna Andersson store, sometime with stickers placed over retail stickers to raise the price and then red ink prices written to make the«sale» price seem attractive. Not cool. I’ve been here before and gotten great sales, but this time there was nothing that even made me pause to ponder a purchase. 1.5 hours of driving. For nothing. Well, when I used the bathroom, I flushed twice so I could run up their water bill. I really showed them.