Thursday, December 18, 2008

This one is for Mary, but you can all read it!!

Since Mary loves the way my son talks, I'll share my Target story with you.
Landon and I walk into the store this morning and instantly he wants a "tart"...that one I got right away because he loves sitting in the "cart". So, we get our buggy and all of a sudden he starts chatting "tooty". Not sure what he means, I tell him we'll go to the "toy aisle" soon. Well, I get my non-grocery shopping done and take him to the toys which seems to make him happy. Now it's food shopping time...gotta love those superstores!! I get over to the dairy section and he starts up again..."tooty, tooty, tooty". Five minutes later I'm in the produce section and by now he is screaming "TOOTY" over and over again at the top of his little lungs. I look up from the bananas and I see the light...it's the bakery! He'd been asking for a "cookie" the whole time. Little man has been around his sisters way too long; he has learned that when you go to Target you get a cookie from the bakery! BTW, he also knows that you get a "pop-pop" from the nice ladies at the TVA Credit Union drive thru. (that would be a lollipop for those of you who need an interpreter for that one, too!)

2 comments:

Dean and Mary said...

Ok, I can honestly say I had no idea what tooty was. LOL Don't you love trying to figure out what they are saying? Too much fun.

The Nassars said...

I thought it maybe had something to do with the bathroom.....