It Pays To Be A Parent
Monday, February 21st, 2005I-belle and I are in Wal*Mart last evening, heading for a checkout line and she’s just singing and babbling away. Just as we find our line, a cute old man (the kind amytart just loves to flirt with) comes up from behind with a dollar bill in hand and hands it to I-belle while saying, “I’ll pay a dollar for a song like that!” I-belle gave him a big “Dee-Doo!” and a smile.
Like a credit card, I just discovered my daughter has a rewards program.
