Being a Momma

Dinner was on the stove last night – some sort of summer squash/bell pepper/onion medley that was seriously looking rough. I went to mask the vegetable flavor with some shredded cheese and – we were out. Since my husband has the gag reflex of a 4 year old when he eats veggies, there’s no way this thing would be edible without being smothered in cheesy goodness. I scooped Beckett up, loaded him in the car, and pulled into the Albertson’s parking lot .25 miles away. What is the difference between boys and girls? A boy, even a 15 month old, knows that Albertson’s is the store that has the carts…