My shopping buddy

John and I did a little shopping, then went to Farm Country at Thanksgiving point.  It was a fun little day.  While shopping, I took a few things in to the dressing room to try on, and of course, John went with me.  “Oh, that looks boo-tiful, Mommy,”  he would say (weather the item fit well or not).  Then he would pick something else out of the pile and say, “Here’s another pretty outfit for you.  Try it on,” and would then hand me a t-shirt.  That boy is a good little shopping buddy when he wants to be.