My daughter and my wife often go shopping for the weekly shop on Saturday’s. We got into the habit of once a week shopping many years ago in Cincinnati Ohio, we were both working, and we didn’t have time to shop every day. It became a once a week pilgrimage to the store to get our supplies. Other than diapers, when you run low on diapers, you get more of those regardless of how tired you are or what day of the week it is.
The picture is the elf that Santa lost.
Sad.
A lost elf.
Not like an elf, the elf that wasn’t an elf and was a movie.
Just a lost elf.
Hahahahahahaha! The part where you mentioned the lost elf made me smile a big smile. Mrs. Barb Andersen must be quite a lady to understand when her dear husband is making fun of her. Bleh.
I hope you helped the lost elf to find her way.
Actually, the lost elf told me where to go. It wasn’t a nice place.