She caught me yesterday.
The girl walked by, she had nice legs under a mini skirt, and my head turned as she walked by.
And CG saw me do it.
There is nothing that could be said at that point.
I felt like the dog caught going to the bathroom on the rug, and knows he was supposed to do it outside.
She calmly asked: "Really?"
To which I could have said: "What are you talking about?"
But I knew. And she knew that I knew. And I knew that she knew that I knew.
So I didn't even play the gender card, you know which one I mean: "Come on honey, I'm a guy. I couldn't help myself!"
Instead I did the manly thing.
I turned to the closest smoothie stand, and bought her the largest Strawberry Mango Smoothie they had.
Actions are truly louder than words.
*Sigh.* He needs to be trained.
I know he's going to look at other girls, especially when they wear clothes that I can't wear.
But does he really have to do it when I'm STANDING. RIGHT. THERE?!
But with all that said and done...it really was a good smoothie :) Thanks hun!