Friday, April 6, 2007
I just got back from a trip to Walmart.
Is it just me or is there anyone else out there who loathes grocery shopping as much as me? I always dread it and I feel like I'm always there.
Our Walmart ritual first consists on going through McDonalds for a six pack chicken nuggets. I then proceed to tell Laura that if she is a good girl, she can ride the horsey or Elmo car when we are done. So far, this has worked and she's earned it every time (sometimes by just a hair). Somewhere in the middle of our trip, she gets to eat a cookie. In between all the entertaining, I do buy groceries.
Today, Laura was singing "Jesus Loves Me" at the top of her lungs and talking a blue streak the entire time. It is no wonder when we are all done that I feel frazzled.