Slowly turning into my mother
>> Monday, February 4, 2008
Growing up, the grocery list was always a big joke. My mom would work all week on her list but when it came to shopping day, the list sat where it had all week. On the kitchen table.
Now I often remember to bring my list but somehow my brain mis functions the words on it. Trying to always stick to the list is nearly impossible for me. I know this holds true for many people, especially when they shop hungry. Over shopping really isn't the problem it is under shopping. I come home every week and realize that I need 4 more things. It can't really be that hard to sit down and right out a list of needed items but yet I still have yet to do it.
I think if my husband has to go back to the store one more time he is libel to hit me with the car.