I just got back from the grocery store - I
hate to shop unless it's for Scooter. Well, I get back by the meat counter (which is a very narrow area where I needed to be) and there is a family there with two of those carts that look like cars with 4 little kids in each of them - all of them screaming their heads off - there were a total of 5 adults - not one of them was trying to do anything with them. My husband called on my cell phone and said "where in the world are you?" They were that loud. Not to mention I couldn't even get up to the bins!
I finally got what I could remember that I needed (I was having trouble remembering my name at that point), and proceeded to the frozen vegetables on the other end of the store. Well, I'm standing there, and I can still hear the kids yelling
and they were in the middle of the store at the checkout!!. By the time I got to the checkout, I was shaking like a leaf...the family was in the checkout on the other side of me and the girl that was checking me out just kept shaking her head!
I came home without a few of the things I needed because I got so rattled! Geez, Louise!!! I know I shouldn't have gotten so upset, I'm not usually that way, but that really got to me.
