milk

a quick trip to hen house for milk turned into a lollipop meltdown and hide-n-seek in the aisles. hide-n-seek in high heels nonetheless.

the guy behind us at the checkout was amused. he reminded me that it goes by quickly and that although his daughter is all grown up now seeing a baby having meltdowns makes him miss those moments.

brody then sat where the plastic bags are kept. refused to get down. so i told the cashier to just put him in a bag. the guy behind us laughed. i pointed out that i already had my bags, this one was for him.

he thought i was kidding.