I ran out to get a couple of last-minute Thanksgiving groceries last night because it meant:
1.) I was able beat the day-before-Thanksgiving grocery store madness today
2.) I could leave the children at home, which is always reason to celebrate – pre-holiday shopping or not
When I go to the grocery store without children whose DNA resembles mine, I treat myself by:
1.) Bringing my iPod so I can be one of those people who drones out society with the likes of Katy Perry and Enrique Iglesias