Is there anything worse than going to the grocery store with 5 children? 5 hungry children? 5 hungry, tired, fighting children? 5 hungry, tired, fighting, whiny, throwing stuff in my cart behind my back children?
Pap smear? Nope.
Phone call from the IRS? Nope.
Root canal? I doubt it.
Oh and I would like to send out an apology to the woman buying the Pamprin, tampons and Ibuprofen for my children running over you with my very full shopping cart. My bad. That's quite a dirty look you've got. Congratulations.
3 comments:
Again your post is perfection...honesty laced with just the right amount of sarcasm and sass! I love it!
Snicker!!!
Having 5 girls, ages 10 down to 3 I can TOTALLY relate to this. UGH! We avoid going to the store with our 5 like we avoid MRSA! LOL Really though, Bryan just usually goes after all the kids are in bed because I can't handle the stress of taking them all. :-(
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