Sound Bites

Yesterday we did find a Vietnamese grocer in San Antonio!

After a long day of shopping for just about everything under the sun, the final stop before heading home was Albertson's where there was a friendly, but definitely goober bag boy who appeared to be twenty-five or so.

Unable to take his eyes off my twelve-year-old, he pushed a cart into a parked car when we walked into the store and managed to be the one to bag our groceries and escort us to my car when we were done.

As she was getting into the car, he told her: "Excuse me, I just want you to know that you are beautiful."

While I saw him speak to her, I had not heard what he said.

Wee One certainly did because before I could start the car she announced: "Sissy has a boyfriend..." then spilled the beans.

Oh, God. Let's not go there just yet, shall we?

My mother and Wee One, of course, were endlessly amused.

Sweet One and I were horrified.

Her father expressed the need to clean his guns.