Thursday, March 4, 2010
I am going to get beat up
And Avery is going to be the cause. We went up to Fresno the other day to go to Trader Joes and Toys R us. On the way we picked up my sis and headed to run our errands. We started talking about someone that we knew that had chunked up quite a bit in the last year and Avery wanted to know what we were talking about. So, I just told her that we were talking about a little fatty like baby sis. When we got to Toys R us we got out of the car and headed into the store. A little bit larger lady walked in front of us and what does Avery say? "Hey Fatty!" Luckily I dont think that the lady quite heard or understood what she said. Anyways, we just made sure that we avoided her while we were there. Next time, since I know that there will be a next time, I hope I dont get beat up.
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OH MY GOSH! (I totally gasped out loud :) How funny--but kind of sad. I am dreading those days. I've only had a couple so far with Cali, but they weren't that bad---but I KNOW they will eventually get there. Oh dear!
In your own immortal words "Ha Duh Mom!" :) that's one of those kids say the darndest things moment.
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