On the way down the shore this weekend, I promised Nicholas that if we saw any garage sales, we would stop. I love garage sale season and so does he. About a half-hour later…
“Mom, look, there’s a garage sale, stop!” he yells excitedly from the backseat.
I look over to where he’s pointing. “No, honey, that’s not a garage sale. That’s just a lot of junk in someone’s front yard.”
“Oh,” he said, disappointed. “I guess they ran out of space inside their house.”
LOL, yup, guess so.
Too funny. Was great garage sale weather!
Funny. I just realized that I have never been to a garage sale.
:) That made me grin. He’s such a funny kid.
Love the innocence :)