Pitufo loves WalMart. I mean, the kid CRIES for me to take him there. If he knows that is where I am going and HE is staying home, oh rue the day!!! Every night at devotions, when we do our best and worst, his best is almost always going to walmart, even if we haven't been in days...weeks even.
Last weekend, I took him to Pearl's for a haircut and then to Target for some groceries and when we left he matter of factly told me "we go walmart now"...whatttt??? It was already past bedtime which added to the drama of it all but he was so insistent that I actually called Pompey on the way home and inquired, 'Should I TAKE the child to walmart?'....and I am not a passive parent, mind you. I just didn't or couldn't rather, discern how legit this need/request was. Pompey assured me he was tired, it was late, to come on home. I just feel for him, he asks for so little in life other than to find tete and elefante...it's just that he is my kindred spirit, I really understand him...but THAT my friend is for another day.
I gotta go to bed.
Gotta get to walmart tomorrow.
4 months ago
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