Feb
29
I met my 4-year-old self in line at Walmart yesterday.
She told me a story about a Superhero Fairy who flew her magic car (“like Harry Potter’s”) into the sky to rescue a prince.
Then she left the prince on top of a tree.
At one point she yelled “Heya Boo Boo” and made a face at a baby in a passing cart, which is more of a 22-year-old-me move, but whatever.
She was super cute, but I’m still SUPER GLAD she wasn’t coming home with me.

