We just pulled into the parking lot at the grocery store. David and Lucy were napping, so I unbuckled Lizzie and decided to snag a few quiet moments to check my email on my phone.
Then, right out my window, I saw it. An anomaly! I turned to Lizzie and asked if she saw what I saw!
“Is that….can it be….your music teacher?”
She jumped to the front seat, then covered her huge smile with her hands and giggled in a mix of delight and disbelief.
“It is! It is Mr. Music Teacher! Mommy -” more laughter – “He is here, not at school!”
Then I clicked the photo, not wanting to forget this precious, innocent memory.
“Mommy, are you going to Blogher about it? Please?! Blog it!” She pleaded.
I paused, surprised she knew me so well, and also stunned that I didn’t think of this first.
“What, blog that you saw a teacher, who was not at school but at the grocery store like other people?” I joked.
“Yes! Blog it, mommy!”
So I did. I am not one to disappoint my fans.