Thursday, June 18, 2009

Today I Was Eight Years Old.


I took my mother in law to the grocery store, and as I'm walking the aisles with her she tells me, "Pick out a cereal you like," "Go down the cookie aisle and get some of your favorite cookies," and "How about some soda and chips? Would you like me to get you some ? Just pick out whatever you want." I could have picked out whatever, and as much of any food I wanted, and she would have happily bought it for me. Seriously. I felt like a little girl with her grandma. It was nice.

1 comment:

hilltopper said...

im willing to bet it was just as nice for her. :)