A Little To Pure?

Emily had some sort of German singing practice last night (I really don't know what it was, but I know I get a trip to Provo out of it this weekend) anyway, Erik needed a haircut and a new jacket. So we headed to the mall where we could hit both birds with one stone and check Cabella's to see if they had any additional clips for his 22.We scored on the haircut - no line- and he found a hoodie he loved $7.00 - so much cheaper than his sister- it was a bust at Cabella's they didn't have his clips.  After all that I was pretty hungry and while Erik is good with McDonalds I wanted something from the food court.  As we were going down the mall we had to pass by Victoria's Secret (which with all they show there isn't much of a secret) and I noticed my son, holding up his hand to shade his eyes from all the posters in the store window. "Ugh, Mom, I really don't like walking by here." I know, he does that every time we pass by the store, he did it again as we headed back to the car. (Don't worry - he likes girls)  Just as we were getting ready to leave the mall we came up behind a couple that were walking ahead of us.  The girl had on a pair of shorty shorts, riding very low on her hips and a bikini top.  We slowed down because they were heading the same way we were and I waited to see if Erik had a comment.  He did.  As soon as they were out the door ahead of us I heard about it, what was funny was the women coming in the other direction who overheard his comments and had a pretty good chuckle. Later after we were in the car I asked Erik about it and asked if he ever thought he would like to look at girls like that, his response was that it was a teenage thing and since he was only 12 it hadn't really happened to him yet, as he understood it, once you become a teenager you just ZAP start to like looking at that sort of thing.  He turns 13 in a about 2 months, maybe it won't hit him automatically!