September 26, 2011

cevelj/a shoe


Andy in otroka prisla v Columbijo, da je Oliva sla na neko studijo na oddelek za psihologijo. Kot po navadi smo sli po studiji ven na vecerjo. Najprej se odpeljali v garazo po moj avto in nato do restavracije. Pri restavraciji je Andy zelel Olivi obut superge in nikakor ni nasel enega cevlja. Nato se je spomnil, ko sli po moj avto, da sem odprla njena vrata in ji dala igraco iz mojega avta. Sva predvidevala, da je superga zagotovo v garazi. Sem se odpeljala nazaj in je bila superga tocno pri mojem parkirnem prostoru. Se mi je takoj zacelo smejat, ker je otroski cevelj sredi parkirne garaze izgledal smesno. Na sreco ga ni nihce premaknil. Sem ga pobrala in sla nazaj v restavracijo, kjer je Andy nam ze narocil pijaco.
Andy and kids came to Columbia. Olive was attending one of her studies as part of the Psychology department. As usual we made plans to have dinner at the local place. From the study place we drove to garage to get my car. When we got to the restaurant Andy tried putting shoes on Olive. Could not find one shoe no matter where he looked. He got the idea it must likely fell out when I opened Olive's door to give her a toy from my car. I drove back to the garage where the shoe was waiting at my parking spot. Started laughing because it was just funny to see a baby shoe in the middle of the garage. Luckily no one moved it. I picked it up and drove back to the restaurant where Andy was already waiting with drinks.

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