And I am NOT kidding – earlier today Lydia wanted to go to the store to get a webkinz she’s been saving for. We get there and can’t immediately find the one she wants. While her sisters and I are looking, I hear this itty bitty voice directed to a store employee. “Excuse me, do you have the blah blah blah webkinz?”
I’m going to pause for effect here.
If you have met Lydia, your jaw just dropped to the floor too, didn’t it?