I took my kids to the library today. They have today off of school, but sadly for the librarians, the library was open. It had been a while since we had been to see our librarian, Nate, and his stack of books, so this seemed like a great opportunity.
Except I think Nate wanted to drown us all by the time we were ready to check out. I went to hand him my library card. "I've already got you pulled up, and I've checked out all the books. You can just go."
There might have been a touch of panic in his voice. But really, if they don't want the pants on the giant Mickey Mouse stuffed animal pulled down, why don't they secure them?
I made the kids apologize, but they could barely keep a straight face. Sorry, librarian Nate. Really. So sorry.
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Libraries. Not for children.
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You posted. Twice. I had to delete my exclamation points of joy because of my inner ! nazi, but they were there. Sorry Mickey, but I'm glad for the laugh I got.
Also, thank you for being the fashion police. And I do dream of being close to no more diapers. Yes I do.
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