"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Friday I tried to run a few errands with my two kids. Ha ha! Charlotte thinks it's fun to do one of two things: stand up in the high end of the cart and leap toward me so I'll carry her, or sit in the cart basket, rummage through the baby bag, and find all of the crackers to drop through the holes as we walk through the store. Isaiah loves to find a completely unnecessary and useless thing that I absolutely must buy for him or he will die. When I say no, he screams and cries like the world is ending for the entire duration of the shopping trip. Then in the small confines of the car, he lets out the most ear-splitting screams for the entire drive home.

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