Our daughter Kalissa and I were rumaging at the local Goodwill store. She was checking out the new clothes rack because all new clothes that still had the tags on, were $1each. Kalissa pulled out this shirt….
I was so excited until she started dancing around the store saying…”Ha ha Mom. It’s a medium!”
Not fair…I wear a large. I want a beagle shirt. Oh the joy of shopping Goodwill….I really want a beagle shirt…even though the dog locked me out of the vehicle, I still want a beagle shirt. No Fair. Why can’t I be a medium..and why does Kalissa keep having to rub it in?
….I am off to privately pout.