the other day, we were on our weekly trip to the d.i., when i looked down to see both chilli and fussy laying on the ground, peering under the women's changing room doors.
i don't think they were seen. i hope they weren't seen. it's embarrassing enough to drag screaming kids out the door. still, i can't help but wonder what i would do, or say, if i saw a 6 year old accompanied by his baby brother, gawking at me while i was trying on clothes.
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Dallin has started doing that too. I hear a yelp and I know to grab my kids and hide. It's so embarrassing.
classic!
Meemer I DO read your blog.......I miss you!
Your kids are wonderful just like you.........!!!
Love, Lacey...
by the way I love your crazy cute boys......send one sammy's way.....
Hey, at least the boys didn't demand you take them to the stationery section so they could poke their eyes out with nice shiny sharp pencils!!!!!! Future note- Stay out of "Curvy Girl" shops with them!
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