You know how everyone has a memory of some time during their childhood when an adult treated them unfairly and unkindly?
Mine is from this time when a carnie at the State Fair yelled at me and called me stupid because I went the wrong way in the funhouse.
Well, today, at a fleamarket, a woman with a booth full of J.U.N.K. made that memory for Sweet Pea.
Here’s the deal though. Sweet Pea’s “mean lady memory” is also going to be about how her mom and grandmother went toe to toe with the old witch.
Nobody talks to my girl like that.