Sunday, June 14, 2009

You Know You're The Mom Of Boys When...

...you can go down the boy's aisle in the toy store and correctly name every action figure, but when you get to the girl's aisle you feel totally confused and overwhelmed by pink plastic.

My niece had a dance recital so I went shopping for a ballerina treat. I didn't think it would be such a challenge to find one little doll, but I now realize that I'm completely in my comfort zone shopping for toys that transform, make loud siren noises, squirt water, or pretend to barf.

It was a nice change of pace, and the Barbie ballerina was a hit. It was totally worth my shopping drama to be able to check out 20 little 4 year olds decked out in sequins and tap shoes. Priceless.



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