I'm waiting for Golden Boy to be dropped off, and have been reading old posts while preparing to delete some...and came across this lovely reminder about why I love my boy so....
Today’s conversation with Golden Boy (11) in Dick's Sporting Goods.
“Mom, come here! I found the goggles I want. They’re over where they keep the “protection.”
I looked at him, “Protection? PROTECTION??? What do you mean protection???”
“You know, with the jock straps, cups and jock straps. “
Oh Lord I was trying SO hard not to laugh…
“I guess you need to protect your eyes, and your junk in your trunk.” He added.
“Junk in your TRUNK?” I said, wide-eyed.
“ Yeah. My JUNK. The junk in my TRUNK!”
“Honey, if your JUNK is in your TRUNK, then we’ve got bigger problems than finding goggles….”
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