
When it comes to mannequins, can you think of a better dancing partner? Not really. They don't step on your toes and you can lead every time.
At one point a really groovy song came on in the store. Madeleine got her groove on and danced away. It was super cute, but at some point I finally had to cut in on the dance. It was time to go.
Since she loved the mannequin so much, I suggested she give him/her/it a kiss good-bye. I thought she'd give it a peck on the leg. Nope. She wanted to give a proper smooch on the face. The only thing is, none of the mannequins at ON have a head. I'm not sure how to describe the look on her face as she gazed up at the headless mannequin.
Quick. How about a kiss for Mommy? Okay, time to go.
Later that day I picked up Matthew from school. As I turned onto our street I looked into the rear view mirror and spotted him picking his nose and sticking it in his mouth. I did what any mother would do. I told him to stop and added a very sophisticated word to punctuate my request...Yuck! Matthew replied, "you should try it sometime Mom, they're really good! They're sweet. Actually, the big ones are sweet. Not the small ones." I wasn't sure what to say. I just kept driving.
3 comments:
I don't know what to say other than I LOVE YOUR BLOG!!
Too funny.
This definitely got me giggling. Hee!!!
Wow. I can't believe I have been missing out on these blog entries. This made me bust up laughing. Love it.
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