This past week we were at Target and I saw a dress I wanted to try on. While it's not ideal to wheel a cart and two boys into the dressing room, it's even less ideal to bring it home, find out it doesn't fit, then have to go back to the store to return it. So, in we went.
When I had the dress on, Adam says:
"Mommy, you look like a real girl!"
Ha! Where did he get the notion that girls wear dresses? Hilarious. I laughed, and so did the employee manning the dressing room area (Note to self: work on the concept of "inside voice").
As it turns out, I didn't end up with the dress. Figures. All that for laughs, I guess.
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