The playdate was hoot; Ann and I talked all things blog, kids, marriage, and mid-life crisis. Interspersed with a delicious salad and loads of laughter.
After my boys destroyed her kitchen with the playdoh, it was time to
Gabbing away, a mile a minute, I am stuffing the Animal into his coat, scanning the area for his boots, hats, mittens, etc., as Ann rounds the corner to help me collect stuff and
She stops and I swear to God that one of her eyebrows lifted about 3/4 of an inch higher than the other. She folds her arms across her chest and raises her chin at me while looking at the Animal. She says, "Um, Amy...."
I look down at the Animal. Only it ISN'T the Animal. It is Ann's Two-Year-Old that I have manhandled into my toddler's outerwear!!
I howl, "OH No I didn't!!!" As Ann doubles over simultaneously laughing and cradling her almost-absconded-with-Precious.
I really do need to pay attention better when I'm flapping my gums. I mean I almost kidnapped my friend's kid! ;-) Awkward!
Thank you to Tovah Darling for hosting the fab Totally Awkward Tuesday! (Why more people aren't getting into this Mr. Linky that she hosts is a mystery to me!!) Go join in the fun of self-deprecation at its finest!!