![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcoUgCo_YeoaW76Z0SnRlG5p9mC-fKWm0Ta2PSYfmeLNmQYqtQF5s-HE9ND0TT2B2YnFSkmyM4IxVJSrOLNy_qxqJkPr1F0b6AVYkyKPslWPWlz9_otcb64TZvDd1F4tsO8c68eD-gX57a/s320/Eli+in+shopping+cart.JPG)
It seems that each time I go to the grocery store Eli has
taken it upon himself to get wigglier in the shopping cart and make it a bit more
difficult for me to get my shopping done.
Lately he has taken it upon himself to try to swipe things from the
shelves as we go. I’m afraid he may have
inherited my
go-go-gadget arms.
Seriously, I’m 5’3” and my husband is 6’2” - from shoulder to wrist my
arms are as long as his. But back to Eli…
If I had allowed him to do the grocery shopping this week we
would have come home with:
2 bags of cotton balls
1 large package of tortillas
A few potatoes
A tabloid magazine
and
3 ring pops
Hopefully this isn’t a reflection on his future grocery
shopping tendencies.
0 comments: