Shae and I snuck out of the house yesterday to do a little shopping and ran into Addison. Imagine that. We hit Old Navy and Gap and found, of course, treasures we couldn't live without. Hope was off to a dance performance by her bff Rachel so she was not among those of us in the spending frenzy.
We were walking back to our car and Addison yells "Hope" while looking across the parking lot. I didn't see Hope but hey, she is my daughter so I start yelling as well. She didn't acknowledge us so we kept screaming. All parking lot walkers turned and looked at us as if we have violated some unspoken etiquette in parking lot lore.
Oh. It wasn't Hope. We hung our humiliated heads and went straight to our cars.
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