Me: "Where did we park? "
Brielle: "I don't know, wasn't it over this way?"
Me: "No, I don't think so, I think it was more over that way. It drives me crazy when we bring Dad's car, because it's harder to find."
Aaron: "I think I remember walking down this way."
Me: "Are you sure? I kind of remember facing south when we parked."
Aaron: "Didn't we park next to a tree?"
Me: " I don't think so, I don't like parking in those spots with the trees."
Brielle: "Why didn't we bring your car mom?"
Me: "I wish we had, then I could hit the button on the keys and the horn would honk."
Aaron: "Maybe it was over on this row."
Brielle: "No, I think it was closer to this entrance."
Me: "What color is Dad's car anyway?"
Brielle: "MOM! You know what color it is, it's silver."
Me: "Or is it more of a gray?"
Aaron: "I'm pretty sure we parked by a tree."
Brielle: "Look over there Mom, that car is just like your car!"
Me: "It does look kind of like my car doesn't it?"
Brielle: "I wish it was your car, then we would know where it was."
Aaron: "Hey Mom! Look at the license plate! That IS your car!"
Brielle: "Oh yeah, we did come in your car!"
If I hadn't brought the kids with me to Wal Mart, I might still be wandering around, looking for the wrong car.....................
Don't judge. It was dark outside.