Last week, as we were cruising through the grocery story, Caleb spotted donuts. (And not the good donuts, but the donuts that say, “I’m loaded with sugar, and I don’t even taste good. Why are you eating me?”) Unfortunately for Caleb, donuts weren’t on his grocery list, so we couldn’t get them.
The 5 minutes it takes to make a list for Caleb more than pays for itself, especially now that Sophia is taking his spot in the cart. He gets to be like Mommy with her list, and he gets something to read. It also serves as a useful distraction and as a restraint when day-old donuts start calling his name.
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