Looking back at this photo I can immediately recognize my error.
That’s a tired baby.
In a Costco cart.
Around dinner time.
Um, yeah. Sometimes I need to have my head checked. Last night was one of them.
I literally got asked multiple times by the guy at the exit door ‘are you serious’ as I held my now all but shredded receipt up for him to ‘check’.
I. am. so. sorry. was all I could say while Quinn wailed and growled in the shopping cart seat. Even the tasty chicken bake wasn’t helping satiate the crazy in his eyes.
It might as well have been a full moon. He turned into a werewolf baby I tell ya! – All but the hairiness.
Our weekend plans:
Naps, Food, Superbowl (somewhere), Church, Some park time and lots and lots of snuggles.
Happy Weekend!