The Monkey and I stopped by Target on the way home this afternoon. I was on a quest for a white t-shirt and tank (two staples my wardrobe is currently lacking). I gathered the contenders and went to the dressing room. After the attendant gave me my numbers, I suggested to the Monkey that he could wait in the chair out front. He said "actually, I'd rather go in with you." The attendant looked at him and said "actually, I think he's a little too big to go in the women's dressing room..."WHAT?? My kid grew up and nobody told me?! Ack!!
(Oh no! I bet this applies to public restrooms too! Yipe!)
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