There's gonna be a mutiny at my house if I don't get to the grocery store soon. Even the dog is looking thinner. And I sure don't want a repeat of sloppy joe night. The whining alone gave me indigestion. And right now 4 cans of black eyed peas are dolefully staring back at me from the barren pantry. I can just hear the babies crying now. So it's off to the grocer I go.
On a Thursday.
In the rain.
After work,
dr appts,
and sports practice
and homework
waiting
to be done...
Because how can anyone expect to carry on
without poptarts, microwave popcorn, and diet pepsi in the pantry???
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