Fly paper for weird people

Yes, that is me. I attract them (weird people, that is). I can't explain it. But my close friends and family get a kick out of my stories and even watching the stories happen. I was told today that I need to share more of them on my blog. So here is one from last Saturday.

I was at walmart with my Mom, sister Aimee and niece Brylee. My mom asked me to go and find some round magnets. I was being a good daughter and left to go and get them. I found them and was perusing my options when I met Susan. She was about 3-4ish in age. She had bright red hair. She was cute. She was also very friendly. I learned about her dog Jack. He died and they had to bury him. But when they moved they had to leave him in Texas (yes, still buried) and not bring him to Utah. She also had other dogs but they died too. She had lots of brothers and sisters. She wanted to know my name. About 2 minutes into her talking her mom showed up. Then her other mom and then another mom. I was getting nervous. About this time, her dad showed up. In my mind I was thinking, "Carolynn, you need to leave now or you might become the next wife in this family." What came out of my mouth was, "Um, I need to find my mom."