That was me at Target last night who refused to leave the store.
The whole time we shopped it was fine to hang out inside the main part of the cart. Standing and balancing ever so carefully while Mommy twisted and turned through the aisles. Did I want to leave? Heck no. When she plopped me on the ground to put on my coat I siezed the opportunity and ran as fast as my uncoordinated legs would take me. Down the rows and into the girls clothing section. Mommy followed as best she could with a cart full of paid merchandise. Impromptu hide and seek games are always best in a large store, promise!
What finally got me in the car a solid 15 minutes later? The promise of cereal for dinner.
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