In order to kill an hour this afternoon, the punk and I ran some errands. We returned some shoes to Old Navy because he informed me he wouldn't be caught dead in them. And then we went to Target to search for an oval picture frame (which they didn't have; I bought a boring rectangle frame instead), and to peruse the toy aisle. He quickly found the toys that light up and make noise, and entertained the Friday crowds by dancing and bouncing in the aisle. He dances like Elaine from Seinfeld, except instead of sticking out his thumbs, he displays his pointer fingers and shakes his booty.
He chose the most expensive toy as his favorite, and we spent several minutes hanging out and shaking our stuff. Then, when it was time to go, this is how he felt about it.
4 comments:
He is so stylish checkout the scarf. How does he keep it on I can't even keep shoes and socks on my little guy and sometimes even his pants. Enjoy those moments in the toy isle without the "I want that and can I have that" comments. I'm sad to say that those are the words I hear everytime we walk in a store.
Yes, what a styling little boy with that little scarf. Love it!
Is Santa going to bring him the expensive toy?
Megan, the verdict is still out on that. Don't count on it.
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