Perhaps I should stop allowing Wesley to watch America's Next Top Model and the occasional Project Runway with me. This morning we were on our way to Grandpa and Grandma P.'s when Wesley announced, "I'm going to have a fashion show tomorrow!" The silence in the car was deafening as I tried to figure out the proper response to this. I finally settled on asked Wesley, "Do you know what you do at a fashion show?"
"Sure!" Wesley replied. "You juggle, or sing, or dance, or whatever you're good at."
"OH!" I said, breathing a sigh of relief. "You mean a TALENT show!"
"Yes," he said. "A talent show!"
Guess there won't be any strutting on the catwalk any time soon!
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