Yesterday when I got home from work I was on a mission. I had to get the blender I bought and return it. Harley wanted to go with me so I said 'ok' and we ran out the door.
Next to the long line at the Service desk at Kmart was a woman selling picture packages for Olan Mills. She started talking to Harley. Harley told her all about dancing, her baby sister at home, her big sister Vanessa who had to come home from school because she had a fever but feels okay now. You know how 4 yr olds can go on and on and on.
We get up to the desk finally. I just happened to look down at Harley and her face is DIRTY. Apparently she had been eating ravioli shortly before I came home.
I was so embarrassed!
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