I haven't figured this out yet . . .
For weeks, G has been asking to go to this mall he went to with mommy one day when I was at work. I wondered what he could possibly be so interested in doing at the mall. He’s not a teenage girl and he’s not teenage boy interested in a teenage girl, so I was baffled. And when I took him today, I found out why he wanted to go so badly.
I sometimes wish I was a kid now instead of twenty years ago. The malls I grew up around certainly didn’t have cool play areas for me to run around in. So jealous.
Luckily, I’m a parent now, so I have an excuse to run around in a mall play area sporting Looney Tunes characters who my kids don’t even know.I take that back. Somehow G knows who Porky Pig is.