Dude. I cannot figure out how I'm going to grocery shop. The logistics seem more difficult than landing a 747 after the pilot suffers a heart attack.
Yes, Violet goes in the cart seat but Henry’s car seat only fits in the basket. So where do the groceries go? The only way I can envision grocery shopping is when Henry is big enough to fit into our Bjorn. I guess I could try my hand at all the other kinds of baby wearing out there but - oh my god - those wraps and slings and all manner of baby carrying material type items seem more difficult to figure out than a Rubik’s Cube.It's what I'm babbling about today.
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