The other day I went to Target. I rarely go to Target, or any store for that matter. At least not without April. But I needed a picture frame...so I went to Target and bought one.
As I'm walking back up to the front of the store to pay for my picture frame, I start to walk past a mom and her son. He's maybe two--isn't talking all that well yet, but the words that he is manufacturing are pretty damn cute. He's sitting in the shopping cart kid seat thing, jibber-jabbering to his mom about God knows what, when he stops abruptly as I walk by. He stares me down, turns to his mom, and says, "Mama, that's a man."
I turn back to give him a head nod and a grin, and reply, "You're damn right."
Thankfully, mama laughed.
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