Mistaken Identity

I was at Tysons today shopping for a birthday present.  Temptation was at every corner but I managed not to buy anything for myself.  The no-buy is successfully in tact.  

Anyway, I was walking into Nordstrom when this little boy sitting in his stroller started pointing at me and yelling, "MOMMY!!  MOMMY!"  His grandmother looked at me and apologized, "He thinks you're his mommy.  You sort of look like her."  

And then my uterus shed a tear.  He was adorable!