Yesterday at around 4:30 pm, I could tell the twins were getting restless and I needed to get a few things at Trader Joe’s (for them, of course) so I bundled them up (California style) and off we went.
I figured it would be easiest to wear Sarah in a sling thing and put Max in the cart seat – well, it was easier for me – until. I think Sarah got hot, and the line was LONG – but mummy REALLY wanted an OTT lamp for her the other side of her new table and they were on SALE!! So she cried a little. I tried to tell not to have a fit; have a toy. But for whatever reason, she chose the former. Tired baby girl is not a happy baby girl. Max? happily chewing away on the packaging of the ‘iron off’ I was purchasing (sorry again cashier lady for the soggy mess I handed you at check out – you were a dear).
But we still had to go to TJ’s! So I put Sarah in the cart itself and she liked that much better. So I had two carts – one full of babies and one full of groceries! We usually are somewhat of a spectacle, but last night was a topper.
Next time? Go earlier!