DAILY SNACK:
Bad Mother Edition
Wading pool season is about to open,
And we all needed swimsuits.
So I picked up my sister for backup,
And headed to the mall.
Finding trunks for Young C was easy enough.
But the racks of little girl one and two pieces were a mess.
Did they even have anything for babies?
And, ohmygod, look at how cute this is.
And I think I’ll look at suits for myself, too.
And lets just see about bras.
But where’s C?
Really. NO. Where is he?!
I’m yelling his name now,
Alerting everyone in the store that I am missing my child.
I found him
Playing in the far corner of the huge store.
And I really felt bad.
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It’s not funny, but it does make me smile as I remember the time I wandered out of Towers at Gerrard Square when I was a little older than C … fortunately for my Mom, G Square at the time was crawling with Keenan’s, and auntie Sharon and Adam found me :)
Oh, man. Now I feel like starting a “Bad Aunt” blog.
I didn’t want to say …
I have this car alarm type thing for Ava. It looks like a teddy bear and you hook it to your childs belt, shoe, whatever you can connect it to. You keep this key chain with you that has a button. When you can’t find your kid, it beeps, you follow the sound to your kid! VOILA! Lol. Ava wears it when we go to big malls and stuff.
You know? It’s the kind of thing I want to think is ridiculous, but I just might get one.