Gone are the days when I could get in and out of a store in less than an hour. Most times I feel as if it takes me an hour just to get out everyone out of the car, the stroller situated, remembering the cloth bags and keeping everyone alive as we walk through the parking lot.
Phew! I’m exhausted just thinking about grocery shopping, let alone actually walking into the store. I used to find grocery shopping a relief, my solitude, a place to hide from anyone needing me, and NOW its a football scrimmage where the coach (that would be me) has a play by-play move. Continue reading