I don’t know why.
Do we love misery?
Do we want to torture ourselves?
Our princess hates to sit in the cart, and screams for everything on the shelf. I give her random things to play with, which she gets tired of and throws on the ground. I feel like everyone is looking at us, which they probably are not. After a while Tyler my wonderful husband decides to just take her and go play next door at Ross. I then hurry as fast as I can to finish the shopping.
There was a day that I loved shopping, you know. Today is not that day. So I know, I know, leave Isabella home with daddy and go alone! Next time.
So tell me what do you do to keep your child occupied at the grocery store?
Any help is welcome!