If I have to run errands on the weekend I usually end up taking the girls with me as opposed to running them by myself which of course would be much more efficient. But instead I choose to torture myself. If I didn't bring them with me that's time that I don't get to be with them and my policy is not to be without them on the weekends.
The torture part is that each and every time I DO take them out, I swear I will never do it again. The pictures below show what they do to me or really just what Belle does to me although Lily has her moments as well.
I end up walking around the store muttering under my breath the ENTIRE time 'why, WHY do I bring them with me, WHY??
And then I end up doing it all over again the next weekend.
We were fine at this point...
And then Belle started to get a little bored...
She started experimenting with wrapping herself up with the pull out thing that they use to block off a closed aisle. And then got stuck.
Eventually she freed herself, although it was without my help because I wasn't entirely opposed to her being stuck in that position as I even contemplated capitalizing on the moment and getting some additional shopping done.
Before I could pull her back over towards me she walked over to a free checkout station and started ringing up all her imaginary friends.
Never a dull moment.
