During our stop at the Wal Mart this weekend, Chris stopped by the jewelry counter to have them measure his finger. Since he has lost so much weight after his heart attack, his wedding band no longer fits and the style we bought is not re-sizable. Sigh. So he is in need of a new one.
Anyway, I digress.
He was trying on those little ring things to get his size and I was standing there with the boys when Ethan looks up at me and asks "Mommy, is this Tiffany's?" Ha! Not exactly honey. So I seized the opportunity to teach him about "the little blue box." I am not sure whether to be excited that he is familiar with Tiffany's or embarrassed that he thinks Tiffany's is Walmart. :-) Start'em young.