...when I met Susan from Sesame Street in Target this afternoon.
I had passed her in the aisles, but then I wound up behind her in line. This is the replay:
Me: Excuse me, but you look just like Susan from Sesame Street.
Suasn looks at me,
Me: *gasp* (whispers) You are Susan from Sesame Street!
Susan: (very sweetly) Yes, but please keep it quiet. I'd like to get out of here.
m: Of course. Wow.
S: Oh, your face is all red (gives me a hug).
m: Thank you so much for all of your work.
s: (takes my hand) Oh, you're welcome. what's your name?
S: It's nice to meet you, Amy. Merry Christmas.
m: Merry Christmas.
Susan leave the register, presumably gets into her car without another 30 year old woman making an idiot out of herself over her.
m: Mom, that was Susan from Sesame Street!
Mom: Your face is all red!
m: I know! and I'm crying!
I bend down to get Primo's jacket on him,
m: Do you know who that lady was?
P: Yeah. It was Susan from Sesame Street.
m: daddy's not going to believe me when I tell him.
P: He'll believe you 'cause I saw her too!
I can't believe I cried. It probably happens to her all the time. Grown woman makes a total fool out of herself because she's there. It's just because I grew up watching Sesame Street and now my kids watch it too. I'm still glowing. Susan hugged me!!!!