Jun 252005
So Catherine’s mother is out running some errands and picking some things up.
And I’m about to go do the same. Separate set of errands.
Here’s what I have to get:
- diapers – boy he sure runs through them fast.
- dog food – we buy a 2 pound bag once a month.
- dry cleaning – might be overdue cause of the baby
- feminine products – Wha-wha-wha-wha? Mother can’t get those? Yeah. That’s why I love her – she’s just testing (toying with?) my grumpiness.