Going to the grocery store is quite an event. I don’t have three toddlers to wrangle through the aisles or 4 teenage boys to feed at home but I do have quite a lot of people to please.
I get weird looks at the checkout stand. But who can blame them? All I have is chocolate, cookies, cake mix, butter, sour cream, candy, powdered sugar and the occasional assortment of nuts. I’m also the crazy woman who closely examines every container of berries in produce section. I dig through the crates, shake the containers to move them around looking for the right coloring, the right size and all the other picture perfect qualities. And yes, occasionally I get told by the store employees to “pick one already!” To which I just respond with a smile.