Lil brother got mad at me BEFORE we actually left the house to go to Wal-Mart this afternoon. Usually a trip to Wal-Mart is good news for lil brother who is a big fan of sensory overload and running amok in large environments. So when he hustled upstairs to get his money, I was willing to patiently wait for him. Unitl he came downstair with a baggie full of $17 dollars of PENNIES. "I am NOT counting out pennies at the register at Wal Mart!" was not an acceptable excuse to him. So he swelled up and refused to talk to me the whole way there, in the parking lot, and through the store while moping along behind me. But I bought him a luncheable anyway. Cause not having to 'splain myself a 100 times to him in public was actually a pleasant experience for me. I kinda like going to Wally World with Penny-man.
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