Saturday, December 22, 2007

The littlest jailbird.

My little B, only 5. We apparently left the drug store with a pack of gum she had "borrowed". After the tell tale smell of mint hit the air all it took was a stare down to induce hysterics. You should have seen her have to march back into the store, confess, and ask for forgiveness. She really thought she was going to go to jail:)

I love the manager of this store. He took her "mugshot" (pretend), and kept the gum for "evidence".

Hopefully, thus ends her life of crime.

2 comments:

Renee said...

Oh B! That manager sounds like a great one. I hope she has been scared straight. :-D

Sandy said...

Wishing you all a very Happy New Year!