I had another great time at Thursday Chapel at Molly’s school. It’s always fun to see her doing what I believe she is made to do.
I also went to Costco for only my third time and my last time. Three strikes and you’re out. That place is an absolute zoo. I don’t think you save any money in that ridiculous warehouse either. Plus, someone who lives in a home built in 1952 has zero storage and my pantry is the tiniest closet in our home. And no one smiles and I felt like I was going to get run slap over by these nincompoops. Then you stand in line to leave so they can look at your receipt. Good grief. I don’t know why I ever joined in the first place. No thank you.
Nooooo!! you haven’t gone with an experienced Costco shopper like myself! you have to give it one more try, I’ll go with you 🙂