Leaves

More leaves. It's all I have for now.

We just got back from Walmart where my child....well, let me start from the beginning. I was in the canned veggies aisle with about ten other people (okay, maybe five), and I had to move my cart over to the side to make room for another person wanting through. So, I walk over, grab four cans of asparagus, turn around, and see Nathan grabbing for pickles in glass jars. I barely had time to say, "Nathan, NO!" before he pushed one jar over, knocking another jar to the floor with a loud, glass-breaking crash. Pickles with glass, anyone? No? I went and found the first Walmart person (isn't that what you call them?) I could find; and, after first telling me that he'd have to "take him in the back," he assured me that he would take care of everything. :-) I asked again if I needed to pay or do something, but he just said, "Well, he didn't take them and throw them maliciously, did he? No? Well, you're fine." ha ha My son, be malicious with pickles?? Never.

Okay, gotta run get a shower before the little person wakes up and wants lunch!!