Today Jack and I went grocery shopping. Previously, I had decided that Jack would not accompany me on my trips to Publix anymore... after all, he has to sit in one spot for 30-45 minutes and being in the shopping cart that looks like a car only works for so long. Plus he was constantly wanting to open the packages and eat everything. But today it rained all day long so we had to get out of the house. I decided to give the shopping trip another try.

Everything went very well. He sat, he ate, he pretended to drive the shopping cart car, he threw his Hot Wheels truck on the floor about a 1,007 times, he waved goodbye to everyone checking out. When we got home Jack wanted to help bring the groceries in, too. So he took a bag, took everything out of it about halfway to the door, and brought the empty plastic bag back to me. He then decided to carry the head of iceberg lettuce into the house. On all fours. In his mouth. Tore off some plastic and leaves and spit them on the living room for good measure. Love that boy.