Its been many years since I gave birth to my three kids. I did it the hard way too...3 in 18 months. (My twins were born when my son was 18 months). I came home from work via Wallyworld today, and after making my weekly deposit comparable to the national debt, honked my horn when I reached the driveway. My kids all know that is the signal mom gives when she wants help with groceries and they all came running, even the one home from college for the weekend. The surprise was that the little girl next door, who just turned a very cute three, also came running. She "helped" unload the car and then "helped" load the pantry, fridge and freezer. Her mother, who came running after her, assured me she does NOT help at home and even told her mom the last time she went shopping that the bread was too heavy and she couldn't carry it. Isn't it amazing how helpful kids are at other people's houses? And isn't she too cute for words?
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LOL. The BREAD was too heavy? I'm going to use that on Hoop the next time we go grocery shopping.
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