But now? I actually have time to go to the grocery store by myself on Tuesday before I pick Nathan up from school...but I don't. I wait until I pick him up from school and we go together. I don't know when it happened, but Nathan became really fun at the grocery store. He sits in the cart, offers up..."I love you Mommy" and "I wanna hug and kiss" every few minutes. He sings songs and tells stories about his day. He helps by picking out fruit and putting items on the conveyor belt. Now, I wonder how people get through the drudgery of the grocery store without a 3 yr old boy making it a fun, entertaining excursion sprinkled with love and appreciation 'round every corner.
|Nathan picks pears.|