Hang on, kids. This is gonna be one heck of a ride.
Sometimes I don’t have to do any thinking. The wonderful food manufacturers do it for me. And I love them for it!
This past Sunday, I was embroiled in our weekly grocery trip. Translation: I was hoisting my 2 year-old on one hip, dragging my 4 year-old by the hand through the aisles, and snapping at my 6 year-old to stop touching everything he saw. That’s why I prefer to shop alone, but whatever. It’s usually not an option.