Windy, Not Peter Pan!

Tuesday morning the youngest and I went out shopping. As we got out of the car in the Wegman's parking lot I said, " Wow! It's windy out here, babe! Hang onto your hair tie, or it might blow right off of your head!" So as we ran into the building she was holding her hair and mine. Yelling, "I got you Mommy! It'll be okay!"
Then we went to another store and it was just as windy there. She did the same thing as I carried her into the store and said, "Mommy, it's windy, not Peter Pan!"