Most of you know I run a Simply Amish Furniture store....
Well we have lots of different economic class people who like to purchase and come in and look around.
My little brother got out of school early today. Why? I have no idea. But he calls and asks if he can come hang out with me. He's 11.
I say... "Sure little man, but you'll have to refrain from acting like a raging loon."
He laughs and says... "Wait until you see what I brought for show and tell."
Now I'm not sure what grade he is actually in.... the private schools around here go all year. But the little lunatic brought a huge stuffed unicorn into the store.
Long story short.... he was playing with it in front of a television when this wonderful older couple came in and stopped short. Apparently they thought he was a small girl. (He has long hair and a very high voice)
I laughed and called him my "brister". Which he stopped and laughed at as well. Our little inside joke.
The lady immediately asked what I meant.... I said "brother that looks like a sister".
Well evidently the joke stopped there because I am a horrible parent who shouldn't be making fun of my children like that.
Go figure.
