A Trip to the Store

Last night we took our monthly trip to Sam's Club to stock up on some bulk items. Every person we would pass, Will would say to them repeatedly, "Hi! Hi! Hi!" until they said hello back. If the person passed without acknowledging him, he would proclaim, "Mean."

While waiting for our turn at the register, Marcus saw a middle school age kid go running over to the snack area. He yelled across the store at him. "No running! Running outside! No running inside! It's not a race! Slow down!" I asked him if he is going to work for a law enforcement agency when he grows up.