Eh. Hopefully Emma will learn makeup application from Nicole and come to me when she has questions about... I don't know, sex or something. Or how to beat up Gabriel.
I think I circled all Build-A-Bear landmarks with Emma no less than 5 times while she looked for the perfect clothes for her bear. I was disturbingly fond of an octopus named Oswald (he wore a little black hat and is apparently on some television show) at Claire's. But I did not buy him. Instead I purchased a small, adorable shark keychain. He's a pwecious widdle fuzzy wuzzy killer of the briney deep, yes he is! I am tempted to mail one to wogs. Nicole is disturbed by my fondness for things with tentacles and sea creatures in general.
Then, as we were leaving, a bug flew up my nose. I think we've all experienced this. The instinctual freaking out because, WTF, there's an INSECT in your NOSTRIL. Your nose doesn't stop tickling for at least forty-five minutes. And then comes the paranoia that it's still there, building a home and laying eggs in your brain.