Grocery Shopping
Going shopping is always a major ordeal – no matter what kind of shopping it is. Jenna tolerates shopping at best. I loathe it. Clothes shopping, home improvement, groceries . . I hate them all. Roland, on the other hand, loves to shop. When he as at a store, he believes the clock stops and takes his sweet time reading every ingredient . I wish he was as conscience about reading the price and comparing it to our budget. I often do go shopping with him just to make certain he doesn’t overspend. Once the groceries are purchased there is the matter of packing them into the car – and if they don’t all fit in the trunk, they get to ride on the back seat of our car – often next to Jenna who usually does her best to get out of going with us – but sometimes it is...