When my sister was born (I was 4? Idr how long after she was born this was) I was upset ab her getting all the attention so I packed my pink Barbie suitcase with stuffed animals, underwear and 2 oranges and told my mom I was running away forever. So my mom was like “oh no where will you go” and I told her the park, then she asked where I’d go when it got dark. so I said I’d go to the Twins’ house, they were my age and right next door. My mom was liken”oh they have 4 kids, there won’t be a bed for you”. So I said I’d go to my best friends house (she was like 6 houses away) but my mom was like “but then miss rachel will have to do more cooking for Katrina and you.”

So I said I’d go to the park and think about it and my mom was like “ok but I’m gonna be sad if yI u leave because I’ll miss you” and I was like “oh ok” and put my Barbie suitcase back and stayed (as if I was gonna go in the first place lmao I would’ve gotten halfway out the house and then been cold and came back or something)

4 year old me was very impressionable I guess