girl things

Whilst shopping this past weekend, The Kidling and I slipped into a handbag shop while The Dada was paying for a purchase at a nearby store. I looked at the offerings for a few minutes before telling The Kidling we needed to move on. My rationale being that, since we told The Dada we would meet him at J. Crew (yes, I am a yuppy), we had better actually be in J. Crew when he arrived, lest he worry.

Alice, however, took a different message from my declaration that it was time to leave the handbag store. She sighed, “You know how Dad is about girl things…”

Seeing as how I actually didn’t know how he is about girl things, I asked for clarification. “Dad would never have a purse!”

I guess he wouldn’t. But I didn’t realize she knew that.

Huh.

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2 thoughts on “girl things

  1. Isn’t it crazy how soon they develop an awareness of girl vs boy things? My boys used to be fine with the random valentine day left-over pink cups etc. No longer. They prefer “boy-things”. Grreeeaaat!

  2. Pingback: memory | the book of alice

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