The fancy lady

It took me a while to realize who she was talking about. Once I realized it, I Couldn’t help but smile. Of course she’d call her the fancy lady! She’s got all those jackets and dresses on, and she pushes around all her stuff. When I take the girls out of the house, I don’t let them bring toys and stuff, so it makes sense that she thinks it’s pretty fancy to have all your stuff with you when you’re out and about. I love my kid.