Once upon a time, I made a menu and a grocery list and sent The Dad to the store for me. He returned with a bunch of stuff that I didn't need and left a bunch of stuff I did need at the store. I vowed right then and there that he would never shop for me again.
Then I forgot that I made that vow and got busy with life and asked the dad to do the menu planning and grocery shopping. We had sausage casserole, chili, chili and sausage casserole that week. Clearly, this wouldn't work either.
I vowed,...
Published on January 09, 2013 04:30