Since we had been out of bread and milk and any kind of fruit for two days, I decided I should finally drag my ass to the store this morning. I hadn’t showered in two days, (not even after a 90 minute run yesterday) but it was already 8:30 and the kids were starving. So I threw […]
ShopRite
Huh. Brent Musberger got a job at Shoprite.
Seven children, nine mouths to feed, and very little time have turned me into a cashier snob at Shoprite. I don’t know any of their names, but I know their styles. I know if they are fast or slow. If they are friendly or miserable. I know if they love kids, or if they are […]
What happens in Shop Rite stays in Shop Rite.
I rarely take my children with me to do grocery shopping. Usually I’ll go either when I have a babysitter, or at night, after my husband has gotten home. But yesterday it was unavoidable. My parents are down in Georgia visiting my brother, so I have no babysitter. And I couldn’t wait until my husband came […]
