Shopping with imagination

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

I forget. Do I do this at home? Cereal and milk. So messy and so delicious! (James never has it, but did it today because I did. We made such a big milk mess and did NOT want Whitney helping!)

 

Anyway, we had a fun morning before heading to Costco. (Didn't we JUST GO to Costco?? No matter. We love it!) Here, I tried mango juice. Whitney said it was kinda gross and more like the consistency of syrup. I thought it was dee-licious! (You might spy that part of the cup where Whitney said I had to slow down when I got to paper. Mmmmmmmmm, so good!)

 

They had these giant tents that hang from the ceiling. Whitney pushed us underneath so we could check 'em out, feel like we were inside and also camping with 100 of our closest camping buddies.

 

Ooooooh, and we DO love furniture shopping! Sit here! No, HERE!!

 

Look! Here we are at the beach! Except I don't know what's wrong with James. Bright sun, maybe??

 

OK, this part I did not enjoy as much. Whitney said we were like Curious George in the jungle. James was all "yaaaaaaay," and I was like, "don't like it."

 

So then--and this was Whitney's favorite part--we had to make a beeline for the bathroom. Someone gave Whitney a hot tip that there was a single family bathroom inside of the auto/tire area, so we ran there instead of the huge one with 150 stalls. James found the mechanics working outside and looooooooved all the stacks of tires! Whitney said it was like a maze, but James said, "Tire Jungle!"

 

You might notice that I do NOT look thrilled. That's because I'm no dummy and know he said tigers. Also, I did not believe Whitney when she tried to correct me. I'm so little and adorable! WHY would she take us to the hungry tiger room?!?