After realizing that Costco didn't open for another half an hour this morning when I arrived to pick up a few things, being able to get a fresh, hot cheeseburger with no onions and extra pickles - at 9:30am. With hot french fries and an ice cold soda. To eat in peace. In an empty parking lot. With the radio going and not a care in the world other than if my daughter had nibbled the last bit of her fry.
Low Point:
Taking so long shopping at Costco that by the time I was driving off I realized it was near lunch time and that I should be nice and bring my husband home something to eat - going through the very same drive-thru and being helped by the very same attendant and having to explain that I really wasn't going through again for myself. And then having the girl laugh and not believe me. And then having her insist that I just really liked their food and after all you are pregnant and then having to have the same discussion at the pick-up food window too.
I swear the second time I really was picking up lunch for my husband.
2 comments:
lol ~ I've used that same trick.
Hmpf.
Except, I'm not pregnant.
:D
M~
Haha that is embarrassing. But my husband would say, "That's what you get!" Although that is nice of you to pick up lunch for your hubby. :)
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