The Dukes of Hazard in a Grocery Cart
Growing up is hard to do. The list of things that you are no longer able to do for no other reason than you are simply too big is growing around here every day. Tonight we discovered another one to add to the list of restrictions for my 6-yr-old: The grocery cart ride. It went down like this: hubby is traveling (again) for work and it's just the girls, me, and Hank. Around 6:30 I remembered that this was my last night to gather the items Lauren needed to bring to school for a Thanksgiving food drive, so I was forced to load everyone up (NOT the dog) and head off to the closest grocery store, which just happens to be Kroger. I am not a huge fan of Kroger for several reasons (not the least of which are the fruit flies who seem quite cozy in the produce department), but when you just need a couple items, it'll do in a pinch. Kroger is my kids' favorite grocery store for one reason and one reason only. The car grocery carts. They LOVE these things. The novelty of "dri...