Then when mom and I were discussing going to the grocery, the kid politely reminded us by running to her room to get her grocery cart.
We stowed it in the trunk and went to the grocery.
But she pushed that thing through the entire grocery store. Through the line (Mommie paid) and then back out through the parking lot.
|Bananas, fruit juice, chips. Ice cream in-hand. What more is there in life?|
Have I mentioned how big she's getting?