Toddler B then decided it was time for a cheeseburger...
Cheeseburger- he yelled- CHEESEBURGER!!!!!
Toddler B, I explained- I don't have money for a cheeseburger right now. But, I can make you a cheeseburger when we get home.
Money? Cheeseburger? He asked...
That's right, Toddler B, we need money for a cheeseburger...
That explanation seemed to appease him for a moment...
On the way towards the mall exit, we passed by a conservative lingerie store...to which Toddler B exclaimed rather enthusiastically-
OOBIES!!!! MOMMY OOBIES!!!!
(he actually said it correctly, with a B, but I'm attempting to keep unwanted readers away who might be googling oobies with a B!)
I caught myself looking around to see who was in hearing distance...
I breathed a sigh of relief in realizing that no one was paying any attention- or at least- pretending not to pay attention....
So now, as I sit here- watching Toddler B entertain myself- I think to myself-
what a beautiful day it is here in the Northwest-
The sun is shining
The skies are blue
Toddler B is dancing and singing to another Barney song-
What more could I ask for?!!!
Oh- and about that cheeseburger-
I was able to find $2 worth of change in the car-
B and I were able to enjoy a McD's cheeseburger after all
To which he happily stated-
Yummy- cheeseburger
Yummy!- I replied, smiling at my Toddler B.
It's the cheeseburger moments that I will cherish forever-
This guest post is courtesy of Christelle @ http://belovedmama.blogspot.com where she blogs all things wife, mommy, kids, and faith. A true Southern California native, she is married to a high school history teacher from Nairobi, Kenya. Considering they met in blizzard country (Minnesota!) the two climates coming together to form a union works rather well. HA! Together, they have 3 boys ages 12, 10, and 3. Formerly, a women's ministries director, she now stays home with her 3 year old and homeschooled oldest child. She's finishing her degree in human development and intends to use it in marriage and family therapy. Join her on her bloggy journey or in twitter land at http://twitter.com/belovedmama
From blizzard country, thanks! :) Nice post, and yes, the cheeseburger moments are interesting, but my toddlers frankly stripped the bun off and went straight for the meat. :)
ReplyDeleteI often dig up change in the abyss to purchase the kids SMALL french fries, so I don't eat them. My did my 3 year old put on my sports bra and giggle "oobies"? Kids and their obsession with them.
ReplyDeleteJane,
ReplyDeleteAh bona fide carnivores!!
MamaOnDaGo ~ ah yes, the magical oobies!!
Love this story! I treasure the cheeseburger moments:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Tammy for posting this :O) This moment is one I will cherish forever...
ReplyDeleteAwwww, that is sooo true! Those are the moments that we remember, & better yet, that they remember! Great post!
ReplyDelete:-D
LOL
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed reading it.
Yep, the cheeseburger moments are golden ;)
Thanks everyone for reading my post and commenting...TOTALLY made my day :)
ReplyDeleteChristelle @belovedmama