Yesterday, Little Man and I were watching TV.
A commercial for Build-A-Bear Workshop came on. Yes, it's a cute idea. Yes, I think there's one at Navy Pier. No, we've never been.
Little Man said: "Mommy, can we go there and build a fuzzy sheep?"
I said: (Kind of half a$$ because I think these places are really expensive, and I'd like to put it off because I never spend money...) "That's a mall store. Next time we go see Grandma Susan we can go. There's a mall near her. I'm sure they'll have one in her mall."
He said: "OK Mommy...What's a mall?"
Is a good thing, or a bad thing that my 4 year old doesn't know what a mall is???