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Last night my wife, Avy, my son, Xavier (Small Bear), and I went shopping for stuff so she could make food for tonight's Passover Seder meal with my folks. Since we were last-minute with the shopping, we had to hit two supermarkets in order get what we needed. Small Bear did NOT appreciate the traveling and jostling around.
Anyway, when we left the first market, I noticed there was a note under my windshield wiper. Avy immediately figured it was because someone hit the car or scratched the paint or something. I thought maybe it was someone being an asshole about parking lot drama... you never know. People are weird sometimes.
Whatever it was, I wasn't gonna stop in the middle of the street just to get the note off of the windshield.
As we reached the second supermarket, I suddenly realized it was probably someone who just had to say something stupid about my hair. That happens from time to time in my neighborhood. I'm sure I've made mention of such things in the past.
Anyway, when we got out of the car, I checked out the note.
Here it is:
We were both pleasantly suprised and amused by this--it was a cute, sweet note. I'm guessing it was written by the two teenagers who were sitting in the car parked in the spot next to ours at the first supermarket.
And, because everyone needs to see the cuteness that is Small Bear (you can kinda see my dreads)... ( Collapse )