Honey...

Kory had his 4-year-old check up this afternoon. I'll post later about how his appointment went.
But anyway, part of the deal Kory and I made was if he cooperated at his appointment he could pick out a new toy.

We started at Rite Aid and he couldn't find a toy he wanted. But thankfully I had some things I wanted to pick up there :)

So then we went over to Michaels, or "Michael's House" as Kory likes to call it.

We were checking out when the clerk said, "Hey Honey" to Cade. Kory got very defensive. He said, "My grandma calls him honey." He said it in a tone like, "how dare you call him something my grandma calls him." He then glared at the clerk. She turned to the other worker and said, "I've never been glared at by a little kid like that."

I tried to explain to Kory that it was okay she called him honey. And tried to explain to the clerk that Kory had had two shots and wasn't in the best mood.