HONK!

About a week ago, my hubby, J., and I were shopping in one of those warehouse stores. Well Doodle being almost two couldn't stand the thought of sitting in the cart any longer. The fact that it was a big red fire truck cart, didn't even phase her.

So she figured out how to squirm out of her seatbelt. That was it. From that point on she was in and out, in and out, in and out. Finally, J. gets down on her level and calmly tries to tell her she can't get in and out of the cart while he is pushing it. He explains to her that it is dangerous and she could get hurt. She sits there looking at him intently, which I thought was odd, as she is one of the most hyperactive kids I know. Once he finishes talking, she just looks at him, grabs his nose and yells "HONK!!"

Luckily I was at the other end of the aisle, because I could not stop laughing!! I don't know how he managed to sit her back in the cart and go about his business without even cracking a smile. It took me a good five minutes before I could come back to the cart without laughing at her!