The boys hate going to the supermarket. But somehow, if we're walking there instead of driving, they want in. So tonight, while the women went to the Pontotoc County Democratic Party spaghetti-dinner fundraiser, Pablo and Emilio and I walked to the Apple Market to buy halos (mandarin oranges) for Emi. We also bought skim milk, Ding Dongs, Cheetos, Wavy Lays, Dean's Ranch dip, and Goldfish (they'd already enjoyed a healthy dinner).
On the way over, Pablo tried to convince us that there is no such thing as walking "forwards" or "backwards" since we live on a sphere.
On the way back, I talked about the kinds of jokes I don't like.
About half and hour after we got home, Emilio came upstairs singing "For He's a Jolly Good Fellow" and carrying a glass of milk and a plate with a Ding Dong on it for me. Sweet!
