Anyway, for those who may not know Christine, she is a quadriplegic and so I help her try on clothes. There is just enough room in the fitting room for her wheelchair, myself along side her, and TJ to play in the corner. He got bored. Fast. So he left. I couldn't run after him b/c Christine was not descent. Before I could get out the door, he had helped himself next door (the "doors" were curtains & not actual doors). I hear an "AAAHHHHHHHH". Yep, my son walked in on a teenager trying on a dress. Fortunately for all of us, she already had said dress on. She said that he just scared her.
I felt horrible.
But it's a good story :)
Happy Memorial Day to all!!
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