Outlet
Fresh shoes
I take Madeleine to the factory outlets in Manchester, Vt. She's no dummy and knows I can't resist her. We end up in the usual places - Ralph Lauren, J Crew, Banana Republic. She scores some shoes at Coach which makes us both feel good . .. At RL I try on some Polo cologne which every teenage male doused himself with in the 1980s. Sonnet crinkles her nose while Eitan accustomed to using my cologne from G F Trumper which, he informs me, "smells more like a man."
Madeleine: “Can I have my Ju Ju Fish?”
Me: “No. You can take a break from sugar.”
Madeleine: “What? ! Eitan is eating
Pringles !”
Me: “You can have four.”
Madeleine: “10.”
Me: “Five. And that’s a final offer.”
Madeleine: “You are so unfair.”
Me: “Remember when we talked about the
glass half-full and how other people influence your perception? You only care
about Eitan getting to eat Pringles.”
Madeleine: “Who cares about some dumb
glass?”
Me: “You got me there.”
Me: “You got me there.”