Greetings this fine Thursday morning from
The Dirty Half Dozen Weasels
who ran off with my SD card and Targus digital reader rendering me camera-less most of the week.
(Pause for stomping and hair pulling.)
A week later it’s back … just in time for me to capture the euphoric moment leaving Smith’s when the piercing cry rang out in unmistakable Seanry-speak:
“CAH-MAE-ROH!!!!!”
And though the wind and rain, TDHD charged out the front doors and recklessly across the parking lot to hover around, point at and shriek loudly that Bumblebee was, in fact, doing recon outside the grocery store. Sam Witwicky was probably inside buying milk and Optimus and Ratchet remain unaccounted for.
Several people stopped dead in their tracks and stared.
The 16 year old cart attendant got a mad case of the giggles.
I never stopped screaming, “GUYS-FOR THE LOVE! DON’T TOUCH THE CAR!!!”
*Sigh*
Good, good times … and absolutely par for the course.
Now go enjoy your weekend!
2 comments:
Lol. That is hilarious! I am more impressed with the fact that you manage to survive a grocery shopping trip with all of them. I would be going nuts! I go with Gavin and Charlotte and keeping track of them is enough!
HAHAHAHAHA!!! My 13 almost 14 yo is totally into cars and would have done THE SAME THING! I love that the cart attendant was laughing :) My 3yo would have probably set off the alarm....lol
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