Drove to the fancy mall.
Levi and Annika fell asleep on the way there.
Levi transferred to the stroller and stayed asleep the whole time.
I did some returning and exchanging.
As I returned a pair of boots, the man at the store asked if anything was wrong, I said no, just too small.
He checked the size on the box and said "41! Too small?!"
Way to win a customer, buddy.
Then asked if I wanted to look around for any gifts.
Since I have skis for feet.
rude.
ReplyDeleteI can soooo relate to that one, friend.
ReplyDeleteum...i'm pretty sure i'm a size 44. or maybe 45 after having kids. we should shop together sometime...you may have skis, but my feet have been called boats! ;0)
ReplyDeletehaha...I'm right there with you on the 41's...and I've always thought I look like of like a duck bare footed! :) quack!
ReplyDeleteYou probably stretched them out before you returned them. :)
ReplyDeleteI can relate. "You need WHAT size??!?!?!?" is what I normally hear!
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