I Went Krogering!

So, I took Caden grocery shopping Saturday morning. While we were checking out, the 16 year old highly caffeinated female grocery sacker asked about Caden. It went something like:

'Oh my gosh, he is so freaking cute! How old is he?' (imagine high-pitched valley girl dialect)

I said, 'Oh, thanks. A little over 6 months.'

She said, 'Oh my gosh, do you like think he'd like want a sticker?!'

I couldn't help myself, the sarcasm took over...

I said, 'I don't know why don't you ask him.' SHE DID! To which Caden leaned really far back and looked at me like, 'MOMMY, A STRANGER IS INVADING MY PERSONAL SPACE!' So she put the sticker on his hand...