Weekly food shop day. I usually just let John do it, as I am a nervous driver. But I really need to get over this issue, one step at a time. So a trip to the shop about 20 minutes away.
Taking the two littlest girls, I have to say how well behaved they were. Well one was asleep in the wrap the whole time, does that count?
The other helped me load the trolley, learning her numbers and counting as we went.
She rewarded herself – as in she took it off the shelf and popped into the trolley- chocolate Santa!