The traditional trip to the grocery store Saturday night. We don’t go grocery shopping on Sundays, so of course every single Saturday without fail we realize that there is something that we just CAN’T live without for an entire day (notice the contents of the basket…) .
Saturday night grocery mission: General Conference Snacks
(poor quality cell phone picture)
Once it was too heavy for him to carry, he put it on the ground and pushed. He adamantly refused all help offered.
Atlas did not mind heading out for a fun little family trip when he was supposed to be in bed. I didn’t mind taking him out to show off how adorable he is in pjs. Usually one of us would stay home and put Atlas to sleep, but it was the end of a very long week, and we just wanted to have some good ol family time at the grocery store …
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