Today I took Amelia to Lowes, or as Penelope calls it, “The Diamond Store.” I wanted to find some plants for the house (No luck…), and I thought it would be a nice, quite place for her to explore without being told ‘no’ fifty times, which is her usual experience at any store.
Right off she became fascinated with the pink flamingoes on display throughout the garden area. She wasn’t obsessed, but rather, adored them. She was so sweet about it. Her “’Bir-birs!” – Penelope calls flamingoes, “Mangoes.” :)
I told her I’d think about it, and suggested we walk around outside for a bit. She quickly became interested in the tags on these rose bushes. I assumed you had to buy the thorny plant in order to take home the tag, so I let her play with it for a while, then we moved on.
Five dollars and thirty-seven cents of pure joy. She made the most adorable squeals and spoke the absolute cutest gibberish as she hugged her new bir-bir so tight.
She proudly strolled to the checkout counter with her new buddy tucked under her arm.
She even snuggled with it on the way home.
I have removed the metal sticks, so she can play with it in the house. Penelope told me when she arrived home, “Oh no! It needs sticks so we can stick it in the garden!” I told her maybe next time we visit the diamond store, she can pick one out and place it in the garden. I could see a huge weight lift off her shoulders. :)