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February 25, 2011

The Magic of Target

Exchange between Nolan and I two nights ago,  me: "I think I'm going to take you to the walk-in clinic to have someone look at your throat."  Nolan: "No!  I don't want to!"  me: "It's at Target."  Nolan: "OK! (grabs coat.)"

Nolan sat at the Target clinic happily reading his Star Wars book, politely coughing into his elbow. Turns out he had strep throat.  What is it about that place?   

2 comments:

  1. I have to agree-what is it about that place. I don't want to enjoy it so much, but I do.

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  2. hope his strep is gone and you can go back to having fun at target! love those boots of his ; )

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