Wednesday, November 28, 2007

There's a salon for everything

I made note this morning of a fancy salon this morning aloud to my husband and son.

"Salon Pour Vous"

The littlest one, nearly five, repeated me. Or so he thought.

"Salon For Poo?"

That's right buddy, that's the kind of town we live in. We even have places to fancy up your turds.

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