In response to last Friday's pathetic post...
Well, it's aparent that someone at Crest reads my blog. I'm assuming that it's someone high up in the company. Probably a man. Lots of men read my blog. They are my target audience after all.
Anyway, I know that the CEO of Crest reads my blog because he did not let a sleeping monkey lie. In fact, that same afternoon we drove by and the monkey was awake. Someone in our car let out a scream of joy, followed by her children letting out a scream or two. And I'm pretty sure that their screaming was an attempt to let me know that they are utterly embarrassed by me. I will continue to tell myself that they think I'm the coolest person they know.
To really send the embarrassment factor over the top, I made my husband stop to take a picture of us in front of the gorilla.
And here we are. In all of our glory.
In a grocery store parking lot.
Posing with an inflatable gorilla.
And I'll never tell you which girl was the happiest.
But it was me.