Today on the way home, I remembered that I needed eggs to bake a cake tonight (to practice for the real baking of Ainsley's cake on Friday.) (I am a scardey-cat baker at best).
I pulled into the gas station just off the highway on our way, and handed Matthew a $10 bill - and asked him to go in and get me a dozen large eggs. To not talk to strangers, but the gas station lady (we know these folks) was ok to ask if he needed help.
He did it!
And OH THE SMILE ON HIS FACE WHEN HE CAME BACK OUT with that box of eggs!!!
:)
1 comment:
Such a big guy!!! Did he get to keep the change?
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