Im happy Taylor Rose didnt come with me to go Christmas shopping. She would have just peed everywhere. Im in Michaels to get something for a gift Im making someone, and I think I find the appropriate aisle. In said aisle is a woman, a year or two older than myself, and a Latina woman and her son. The Latina womans son walks away and as soon as she realizes it, she starts calling his name. Marco! Marco! I start to chuckle because I want to yell polo!. I look over and the young woman is having the same reaction as me. After the 5th or 6th time she yelled for her son, my lips are now quivering, as Id completely forgotten what I was doing and was focusing all my energy on not screaming polo! and doing a celebratory touchdown dance. Marco eventually returns, and the two head down a different aisle. The young woman turns to me and says Im really really happy someone was here to experience that with me. We went our separate ways, but Im afraid my giggle fits arent over for the night.
Posted on: Sat, 20 Dec 2014 22:41:29 +0000
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