Sunglasses

After the debacle with the broken glasses, I went to the Mall for a long overdue eye exam and a new pair of glasses.
I ended up getting sunglasses as well (which ended up more less "Rock Band" than anticipated).

I put them on, walked away from Boobey to throw something in the bin, then returned to where he was standing.

He gave me a sweet face and in a flirty voice said, "Hiiiiii" and waved.

I had to inform him that it was me and not some goo'd looking stranger.

Flirt

Boo-Head is all about shy-looking. He used to do it to me when he was a few months old and started it up again recently.

He flirts as well these days much to my dismay. He's too young!

This weekend he flirted with Sufi, and last week he flirted with little Asian girls at Master Chi's wedding (he got in between their happy dancing and harrassed them). The week before that he was flirting with Steph and Christi and a while before that when we went to India House, he resorted to calling our waitress "baby" and kept calling for her.

X was displeased as you know, she says she's the only pi he should be giving sweet eye too. I have to remember to tell her about Sufi.

Also, if he finds new people he likes, he shows off in front of them.

On another note, Operation Fist and Bounce at MC was a success. He's a pro at representin'.

Currently listening to: Beetchie "choo-choo'ing Boo-Head" and Boo-Head responding with "'gain".