Wednesday, March 1, 2006

A Case of Sticky Fingers

I knew this would happen eventually.
I wasn't prepared for it today.
Nor was I prepared for it to happen at age four.

Yes, we were standing in line for at least fifteen minutes.
Yes, he asked if he could have it.
Yes, I told him no you may not have it.

Then it happened.
God made me look.
That little stinker grabbed it from the display and put it in his coat pocket.

3 comments:

Sambo V. said...

Dun, dun, dun! What did he say after you busted him?!? Kids can be so innocent, yet sneaky at times.

Frema said...

When I was about ten, my mom would send me to the corner store for cigarettes (ahh, those were the days), and I would use the change to buy candy. When I came home, she'd ask if there was any change, and I'd say no. And I was old enough to know better.

Good luck in working things out!

Tab said...

It happens!
What did you do ?