At Hobby Lobby

One thing that Parsley has learned from me is the sheer enjoyment of shopping at Hobby Lobby. At least in that one area I have served her well.

Today at Hobby Lobby the fabric-cutting lady (who we talk to regularly) talked to her. She was asking Parsley about her baby sister, etc. Then Parsley turns to me and asks about the lady, “What her name is?” 

This happens all of the time and has been near cataclysmic when she asks in front of people from church whose names I should know. The lady (probably early 50’s) said “My name is Amy.” With my prompting Parsley said, “It’s nice to meet you.” When we went to leave Amy said, “Bye bye, Cutie.” Parsley called back “Bye bye, Cutie!” Amy and several other ladies perusing the fabric began laughing at this response. Parsley then turns to me and says in an equally loud voice, “She’s a funny little girl!”