I realize that I have a million and one things I should rather be doing right now(after all, we are moving in 2 weeks) but instead I have been wasting time looking through old photos. This pic has always been one of my favorites not just because it proves that boys of any age are the same, but it also has a moral to it too.
This was the first time that I ever lost Darren (I wish I could say it was the only time but if you know Darren you understand). I think I was shopping with my sister in GAP baby. GAP baby, theGAP and GAP body are all connected. I got distracted for "just a moment" and turned and Little D was no where to be seen. Panicked I rushed around GAP baby. Nothing. I rushed around the GAP found my sis and we rushed into GAP body to find my baby boy had lost a precious little bit of his innocence. A mall really is no place for a little boy anyway. They hate going there. So that is why i need a girl, simply a reason to go back to the mall!