Sunday, May 29, 2011

Mine, mine alllllll mine...!

This is one of my dirty little secrets: Frequently upon completing the (bi)weekly grocery shopping, I snag whatever sweet-thing is on the loss-leader rack by the know, the same stuff I am always going, "Pfffft, NO! Dude, that ain't even FOOD right there!" whenever the Denizens beg and plead for it.

And then I eat it in the van on the way home.

Like a demented squirrel with a Top Secret nut he doesn't want the Squirrel Police to know about.



(formerly) no-blog-rachel said...

Oh you krazy kid. :)

Steph B said...

Oh yeah. Classic mothering right there. Love it!

Rena said...

does Eldest read your blog, because she could really start loading up on good bribery material?