I just got back from doing the motherload
grocery store run and man... it wears me out. Especially when I have to do it alone because the husband is working the Bananna. Boo. This trip consisted of many many canned food items to stock up the pantry. So much heavy lifting was involved. I was not made for this you know. I never had to buy this much food before the husband came into my life. Infact, Bunny can attest to this, before the marriage I mostly lived off toast, licorice, bean dishes, and scraps from Bunny's creations. I miss those days. Simplicity at its best. Now I have to buy such things as cheese and milk on a regular basis. It's so weird.
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I totally feel you girl. Mike eats so much food. I can live off popcorn and cereal if I have to, but I have to keep a fully stocked kitchen so the hubby's not starving.
I know, I just carried an entire isle up a flight of apartment stairs. I thought the bags were going to leave permanent indents into my hands. They didn't. But I thought they would. PS: I just looked at your hubby's blog (last updated in August? :) and my near and dear is obsessed with Dark Knight as well. He tried to hang the "Why so serious?" poster in our bedroom.
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