Good Manners Are Always Important
Zen Baby and I are walking down the street, catching up on some errands while the Diva Girl continues her social networking at school. Suddenly, a bus pulls up beside us and lets loose a spray of exhaust.
“Mama, that bus farted!” Regan exclaims, loud enough for every other person on the sidewalk to hear.
“Say “‘Scuse me,” bus! Say “‘Scuse me!”