Today as we were leaving Kroger, a lady pulled into the front handicap spot. Cayden said (loudly), "There is not a handicap sticker on her car." I whispered that maybe we just couldn't see it. (I didn't see one either). As she got out he pointed and said, "She doesn't look handicapped". (She didn't). He then said, "I hope she gets a ticket, that is mean". The lady stopped and looked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders. She said something about just wanting to run in real quick. Cayden stared her down. She got back in the car and moved it.
I laughed to myself all afternoon.
Cayden and Fenway in the RV.
Way to go Cayden!
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