Sunday, December 21, 2008

My Little Shopper

I am so thankful that the Lord gave me a little girl. Don't get me wrong, I love my boys dearly, but there's nothing quite so fun as going shopping with my little Miss Boo. If I try to take Peter shopping, he starts gagging incontrollaby and claiming to be "sick to his mouth".

Our local grocery store has the cutest miniature carts, and Miss Boo had a great time helping me get groceries. It was rather like being accompanied by a celebrity, because everyone who saw her trotting along behind me smiled and pointed at "the wee little dear".
Okay, so no one said "wee little dear", but they said similar things with much more boring words.

I've been reading too many British novels lately. Sorry.

I've also been getting ready for the holidays early. That should explain why we were in that particular aisle in the grocery store . . .


Andrea Fleuren said...

rachel i think she's a little young to be picking out your beer for you!

Kit-bert: evil HR Director said...

LOL I couldn't have said it better, Andrea! hilarious!

smariek said...

Aw, that's so cute! Wish we had these little carts at my store. It's a great way to keep them occupied and feel involved.