02-21-2008, 04:24 PM
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pixie of the wood
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Join Date: Apr 2004
Posts: 10,575
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my trip to the grocery today -- the cart was broken so the baby and the whole carseat had to go in the "big part". for a second, the boy felt screwed out of the "big part" then he remembered he had a cracky meal and the "car part" of the cart to ride in. these car carts, if you've never seen them, have a rickety plastic "car" mostly duct taped to the front of a real grocery cart. it rides on its own flimsy casters swiped from a bum office chair. i can't drive them for shit, but i needed a spot for the cracky meal. by the time we got in line, there was so much piled on the baby i could hardly see her. she slept through the whole thing. and the boy's cracky meal was gone. from his sheepish grinning confession, i figure it got left somewhere on the juice shelves for someone else to eat.
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