...with two kids and a husband is not fun...especially because HEB was out of racecar carts tonight...and my kids had to sit very, very close to each other...which required them to (get this) touch.
Not really, of course. They could have just sat there like nice little boys, but nooooo, they had to lean, and kick, and push, and touch each other. Boys are like that.
We finally got smart (really, it was me) and just got a second cart. That solved the problem.
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Except then we filled up both carts with food and our bill (minus coupons) was $276!!! And we didn't even buy any beer or wine or detergent!
Yes, grocery shopping with two boys and a husband is not fun.
2 comments:
Its always a struggle with my boys too. Joseph the oldest is the worst. Solved that, I let him listen to my ipod. Now he is the quiet one instead of the instigator. Also I hate shopping with Joe, he hardly ever goes and when he does, I add an extra 50 bucks to the tab. He has to have Tide (nevermind that his clothes have been washed in Arm and Hammer for the last 10 years)
Boys are tough and husbands are clueless. My husband has a meat addiction. We could have a freezer full of meat but if it's on sale he'll buy a cartload...ggrr.
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