Tour de Life

I went to SuperTarget today and because my life isn't crazy enough, I decided to take Michaela along.

Halfway through the trip, Michaela planted her rear on that bottom part of the cart (the part that sticks out a little--like a little seat) and planted her feet on the floor. Then she started walking her feet--moving the cart as she went. After a while of getting annoyed by a cart that stopped when I didn't want it to--and moved when I wanted it to stop---I told Michaela that this is why I don't bring her with me to the store very much.

Well, that helped. She said she would stop and proceeded to crawl completely onto the bottom part of the cart. I couldn't really see what she was doing, but didn't worry about it since my cart did what I wanted it to at this point.

So....we get up to the register and I look over at Michaela who had crawled out from under the cart. Her hair is GREY! (not to mention sicking up all over as usual)

Turns out, Michaela had found a comfortable position under the cart--in which her HEAD was on the FLOOR! Apparently, she just laid that way while I finished up my shopping!

When I asked her why in the world she put her head on the dirty floor she said (in her own--matter of fact way), "Sorry. I just like how it feels."

There really is no world like Michaela's world.....