I want to be that mom that is walking in Target leisurely strolling the isles with two children sitting nicely in the cart and not asking for the mickey movie we just passed or the baby doll that is just wanting to be bought. That was not us today or ...ever actually.
Today instead it was ....
Madison trying to crawl out of the cart,
kicking Carson's carseat,
startling him,
causing a mass melt from him,
picking him up,
Madison mad that she has to stay in the carseat,
her beginning the cry/scream/yelling mommy thing
Carson now content because mom is holding him and
now I'm restraining Madison,
eventually putting her in the other arm....
That was just getting into the cart.
Well kids, lets make this a quick trip.
1 comment:
I empathize!
One time Elijah dumped an entire bag of new goldfish all over the floor of the maternity section. It was quite the site as me and my *huge* belly tried to pick them all up off the floor. And then, I still let him eat them just so that I could shop in silence.
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