one time, at the grocery store...

hello,

my name is sarah grace,

and i may or may not be allowed back to my neighborhood HEB.

typically, i make a grocery run each sunday afternoon and load up on what we need for the upcoming week.

for some strange, dreamy reason,

this time, i decided that i wanted to try and shop for the whole month...

i know,

what was i thinking?

i got through 85% of the store,

my basket was full,

i could feel the strangers were staring at me and my overflowing cart,

and i just knew they were judging me.

[in reality, i'm sure they were just jealous
they didn't have cheerios and ice-cream.]

i became overwhelmed, stressed, and basically had a panic attack on the soda aisle.

i grabbed my bags and walked bolted away,

right out of the store.

when i got home from my two hour shopping trip,

without any groceries,

bryce had every right to call me a crazy person and laugh at my silly situation.

instead,

he gave me a giant hug,

put on his sandals,

and took me back to the store to start over.

i'm so blessed to have a patient, and encouraging hubby to give me hugs and laugh with me and say "why did you think you needed to shop for a whole month?? where would we even put all of that food?"

i'm a nut.

shopping basket round 2.

needless to say,

i'm a small shopping cart girl,

and i'll be leaving the large carts to the mamas.