Went shopping yesterday. Zoran LOVES shopping for his clothes much more than I love shopping for mine. Pulled out a shirt from one of the racks, stomped on towards a mirror...head tilted...judged himself quietly. 4 seconds later the verdict was passed. "Oh my God, I look so handsome!" The sales girl was in splits much to my embaressment (as well as Zorans- who was blushing a deep red!). The price you pay for thinking out aloud.
Stopped at a Starbucks on our way back. Its impossible to simply pass by a Starbucks without getting a Caramel Frapaccino. As Z happily slurped on his Frappacino he suddenly(and quite obviously!) needed to go to the loo. As we waited outside the ladies washrooms, Zoran indignintly declared, "But Mama this one is for girls. Didnt you notice, I'm a boy!" Hah, imagine asking your mother whether she NOTICED that you are a boy. Sigh. Anyway, I told him that since I was a girl, and he was with me, tou he had to go to the girls washroom. Head bowed, cheeks flushed, reluctantly he trudged on. Once inside he muttered, "Mama, do you know how embaressed I am?"
I replied silently, "Honey, I'd be wayyy more embaressed if I were to take you to the Gentlemen's restrooms!"
Stopped at a Starbucks on our way back. Its impossible to simply pass by a Starbucks without getting a Caramel Frapaccino. As Z happily slurped on his Frappacino he suddenly(and quite obviously!) needed to go to the loo. As we waited outside the ladies washrooms, Zoran indignintly declared, "But Mama this one is for girls. Didnt you notice, I'm a boy!" Hah, imagine asking your mother whether she NOTICED that you are a boy. Sigh. Anyway, I told him that since I was a girl, and he was with me, tou he had to go to the girls washroom. Head bowed, cheeks flushed, reluctantly he trudged on. Once inside he muttered, "Mama, do you know how embaressed I am?"
I replied silently, "Honey, I'd be wayyy more embaressed if I were to take you to the Gentlemen's restrooms!"
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