Lolo's grocery store

So I'm distracted this afternoon because I'm working on dinner. Lolo is busy running back and forth from the kitchen to the living room. Suddenly, I'm aware that she's made, like, 20+ trips back and forth. I stop cooking. Walk over to the living room. Lolo shrieks "NO! Mama!" I stop in my tracks. The living room floor is COVERED with about 40+ water bottles and various canned goods. Lolo was playing "grocery store" and didn't want me to mess up her store's inventory. We had a long clean up this afternoon.
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