I’m lucky that Grey is generally quiet in the store, but one notable time… He wasn’t. Another mom passed me and we both chuckled as G man wailed the song of his people because I had refused to let him open the graham crackers we were going to buy. She said under her breath, “I nearly sold my kid to gypsies the other day… Want their number?” I died. It was so much better to be able to laugh off the ridiculous behavior and have a fellow comrade help me deal with with it. Laughter is the best medicine, folks! Let’s judge less and joke more. 🙂
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I love this!! Wish I had had someone share that with me ages ago when mine were young. How can you stay irritated when someone says something like that to you?? Priceless.
Right?! It was just one of those perfect moments. Through the chanting whines I could see clearly the bottle of beer at the end of my tunnel. 😉 everything is a phase.