Do you ever want to run away from your kids in public...or pretend they aren't yours!? Okay, maybe it is just me.
checking out at Big Lots:
E: mommy, that lady only has 2 teeth.
M: Yes she does honey.
E: Why?
M: not sure (SO BRUSH YOURS LIKE CRAZY SO THAT DOESN'T HAPPEN!)
in Kroger
M: guys, move over here by my cart so this lady can get by.
E: mommy, is that a guy or a gurl?
M: shhhhh! honey.
E: mommy, is that a guy or a gurl?
M: I'm not sure....shhhhh!
E: MOMMY! IS THAT A GUY OR A GURL?
M: I DON'T KNOW!
(and unfortunately this happened from this aisle to EVERY aisle since we kept criscrossing each other! AND I still don't know).
p: mommy, that guys fingernails are painted. Boys don't paint their fingers!
M: well, honey, sometimes they do....
P: no they don't
M: well sometimes....
P: and they don't have long hair.
M: sometimes they do
P: NO they don't!
In Target
M: Parker quit dancing like that here.
P: MOMMY, but boys can dance with their HIPS!
M: Honey, NOT HERE!
I wish that some of these don't call me MOMMY right off! Totally give away that they belong to me! AND I LOVE them!