Power Pole or Princess Castle?

Camila is cracking me up every day now.

Today she begged to go to Petsmart again, so we packed up and went, having nothing better to do. She usually gets obsessed with one section of the store. Forever it was gerbils, then cats, then snakes, then we spent 10 minutes wandering the aisle of dog food...now it's kitty litter! Don't ask me why, but she will spend 5-10 minutes walking up and down and looking at the pictures on the bags and boxes of "kitty potties".

Then she asked to go to Booksamillion (which she can actually say now), which is just down the sidewalk, so we walked there. A boy of about 7 or 8 was standing on the sidewalk, waiting for his mom to get out of the car. Camila walked around him. "Scuse me, boy! Nice shoes!" A lady walked past us carrying a dog. "Aw, a dog! How sweet!" (Lately everything has been, "Aw, how sweet!")

Probably my favorite thing she has done lately is pat the big wooden pole outside (I guess it's a power pole) and say, "Princess castle!" I guess to her, it resembles the big round towers princesses are always getting themselves locked in. It's certainly a nicer way to look at it than "big ugly wooden pole".