I was shopping at Trader Joes and a young twenty something store employee stopped me, "Mam", she said, (Mam?? is she really talking to me? mam??) "where did you get your cardigan?" (now that's more like it) "LOFT" I answer. And she stares blankly--"you know, Ann Taylor's LOFT?" Still blank. So I instruct her where to find a store, and move along. So I have found my niche-my choice of caridigan color-still cool, my choice of store to purchase it at--only cool to those of us "Mams".
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
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On the way home from the kid's music concert we stopped at our Favorite Lenny's Burgers for 60 cent ice cream cones:
Josie: "Mom hold my ice cream cone while I click my seat belt . .. . DON'T EAT IT."
2 comments:
Too funny ;)
I hate it when kids figure out our secrets.
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