Lately, it seems that the grocery store has become my favorite place to be at. I only say this because I'm there at least once a week. I feel like I am perpetually making a shopping list and forever begging Josh for the car or some free time to get there. How is it that I need to go to the store so often?!? Maybe it's my new obsession with Chocolate milk...
I seem to find new obsessions quite often. For awhile, it was oreo cookies. But then I kept getting fatter, so I'm trying to stop that obsession. For awhile it was wraps, onions, chips, etc. Now it's chocolate milk. So now I have to go to the store, because the gallon of chocolate milk I bought last Tuesday didn't make it a week. I'd like to place complete blame on Josh, but we all know that's not true!
I try to act like it's because I forgot to get butter or that I don't have enough eggs. Sometimes I try to pretend it's because there's nothing to make (even though I have about 20 hot dogs in the freezer). And, let's be honest, if I can get out for a bit by myself, I will totally do that! The only problem is coming home with the receipt. Eeeeek. Talk about getting in trouble!
Today's defense? I need fruit for Jacob. And chocolate milk for me.
How often do you go to the grocery store???
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