With my daughter in tow, I headed for the local shopping centre. My little ray of sunshine being about 4yrs of age. As usual, a few of her friends had to go ( 3 or 4 teddy friends) which meant she would quickly tire of carrying them.
It was not a long shopping trip (kids aren't good for that anyway) but sooner than expected the teddies were poking their heads from the pockets and waist of my jeans. I guess they like to look around as well. A few people noticed; I was used to it.
I couldn't miss an amused, raised eyebrow from the lady at the cash register though. During some Dad and Daughter time at home, nail polish had been applied by little fingers to some of my bigger fingers and overlooked. Not used to that one. Oh well.