We got a lot of strange looks at the grocery store the other night. Was it because you were a toddler up past 8:30PM shopping and not in bed? Wearing a monkey on your back? In a huge cart and not in the toy car part or the child seat part? Or because you were munching on a wedge of bleu cheese that hadn't been paid for yet? It's not like I would decide we didn't want the cheese and would put it back for the next unsuspecting shopper.
Yes, whenever I drag you out grocery shopping, I will let you get away with just about anything you want, as long as it takes place in the cart and I can get my grocery shopping done.
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