I almost unwittingly shoplifted today.
Mum and I had to duck into the shops for a few minutes. I'm not always very good at shopping these days. I sometimes get a bad case of the whingees in a lot less time than it used to take.
So while mum pushed the pram around Big W, she gave me something to hold.
Trainer pants.
I'm better at shopping if I have a job to do. We lined up at the check-out to pay. It was after mum paid for our stuff that she realised I was still holding onto the training pants! She quickly paid and I got my trainer pants back. Legitimately this time.
You might wonder what I'm doing with trainer pants? Well, that's a story, and a mission, for another day...or week, or month!
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