shopping

Why is it that every time we go to the mall, DH gets to skip out and do whatever shopping he likes - - without me, without the kids. He just goes from store to store, spending as long as he likes looking at whatever is interesting to him, no screaming, stomping, impatient kids to stop him. Why? Why does he get to do this EVERY TIME we go to the mall?

I would love to shop around at my own pace, looking at everything and anything... *sigh* Is it easier being the daddy?