Don't Go The Lingerie Department With Young Boys

Today my mom and I took the kids to get some new shoes. We've been having shoe problems lately and the kids needed some new ones for summer.

Carson went over to a friend's house last week and the friend's dog chewed up one of Carson's shoes. He needed new ones anyway because both of them already had holes in them, which I didn't even know. Friday Hayden and a kid in his class traded shoes and forgot to trade back. Today they were supposed to bring the shoes back and trade back to their own, but the other kid didn't show up. Now they are out until next Tuesday (Kindergarten testing) so Hayden might be without his shoes until then; although tomorrow we meet with his teacher and I'm going to try to get the kid's phone number so I can call his parents to see if I can get his shoes back. I'd better get them back because Hayden's shoes are a lot better than the other kid's shoes. As far as Amaya goes, it's getting harder and harder to cram her feet into her shoes so she needed some bigger ones. So they all got new shoes.

After the shoe shopping my mom wanted to look for a new hat. As we were looking at the hats I noticed we were across from the lingerie department and I wanted to look for some new underwear. As I was looking at the underwear, Hayden spotted the bras hanging up. He walked over to one, put one hand on each cup, squeezed them and said, very loudly, "Look, I'm squeezing some boobies!" The only other person in the vicinity didn't look very pleased, but my mom and I started laughing so hard. It was hysterical, even if it was a little embarrassing.

In the future I think I'll avoid bringing the boys with me to shop for underwear.