The dreaded grocery list

The Daddy's memory isn't what it used to be, and if memory serves me, it used to be pretty bad. So there are now a plethora of lists to keep Daddy on track. A To-Do list, a Honey-Due list, a wish list, and of course the grocery list. If someone didn't know what a grocery store was I could only describe it as a place where you pay to be frustrated and watch the minutes of your life slip away. There is no logic involved in setting up a grocery store. I'm surprised they don't just skip the buildings, aisles and shelves and just dump all the supplies in a big pile in the middle of a parking lot. Now that Virg is on solids, he's all into helping Mommy with the grocery list. So Daddy's off to the grocery store again for organic this... cream of that... blended something... and infused yummy stuff.

Don't forget the Pickled Herring baby food!