Tonight when we got home from the grocery store Bradley walked into the house without any shopping bags. I said, "Really, Bradley? You're not going to be a contributing member of the family and help bring groceries inside?" Then he went outside to the van and I checked my email. I knew there were some plastic grocery bags with potato chips or bread that I knew he could carry.
According to his testimony, a bag with a gallon of milk fell out when the door of the van opened. I think I should've let him carry out his plan to barge inside and be a useless 6 six year old. But then I wouldn't have gotten to take this picture of $3.68 and Rachel's breakfast spilling down the driveway. It's a good thing Santa brought Rachel a can of formula for Christmas.
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