As I stepped out of my Tahoe in the parking lot at Freddie's today, there was a small boy across the way helping his mother load groceries in her car. He looked over at me and his Eyes got real Big.
I heard him exclaim to his mom, "It's Her!" and then something I didn't hear.
I heard him exclaim to his mom, "It's Her!" and then something I didn't hear.
His mom responded, "No, it's not!"
"Yes, it is Mom, It's Her!"
"No, it's not her," she said as she kept unloading her cart.
"Yes Mom, It's Her, look she has white hair'n everything."
"It is not her, yes, she has white hair, but..."
"Mom, It's Her I tell ya!"
"Yes, she has white hair,
But that lady is Not Mrs. Claus."
I didn't quite know what to do... so I smiled and winked at the little boy, and gave him my best imitation of a Mrs. Claus wave.
and his Eyes got real Big...
and his Eyes got real Big...
A smile & wink are the best thing!
ReplyDeleteThanks!
DeleteHUZZAH, Mrs.C!
ReplyDeleteOh Scott, thanks! I have no idea why he decided I was her. I've never pictured Mrs. C as being dressed in skinny jeans, tall black boots, a plaid shirt and a puffy vest... LOL
DeleteSo sweet...
ReplyDeleteHe was a sweet little guy, and he made my day!
DeleteHe was thinking Mrs. Claus must be gorgeous for Mr. Claus to marry her.
ReplyDeleteWell that explains why I've had no offers... lol
DeleteGood for you! :-)
ReplyDeleteIt was more fun, told you I was having trouble staying out of trouble...
DeleteYou did good, Mrs. Claus!
ReplyDeleteI only did what needed do'n.
DeleteI'm not Mrs. Claus, and I suspect the real one is a very good cook... sigh
Yep!
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