So today I had to go to Walmart. I had to have a prescription filled - normally I get all my medical-related stuff done at Walgreens, especially since a friend of ours is a high-ranking Walgreens official - but it's for my birth control and Walmart doesn't ask ever. So! Prescription and a shower curtain liner.
Got my prescription thing dropped off, went to go look at the goldfish (Allyson LOVES watching the goldfish), and then got the liner.
Allyson insisted upon being able to hold said liner. Then she called it a "diaper" (well, "di-di" in her vernacular) and spent the rest of the time at Walmart giving it hugs and kisses and trying to get it to drink from her sippy cup.
Why do people insist that she's not weird? This definitely doesn't fall under "normal," I think.
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