Then I got in the car and blasted Carol King all the way to Smiths. I love that woman. If only we could all have huge crazy hair and sing just like her.
Then I bought Peach Mango Juice and frozen Peaches (even though they cost too much) while I danced around to Ace of Base. Seriously, Don't Turn Around was playing. When's the last time I've heard that? And at Smith's?
Then as I got in the car I realized that the Smith's in Lehi is totally ghetto. Then I realized that I feel way more comfortable shopping at a ghetto grocery store than not. Must be my upbringing with all the "West Side" Provo Ream's shopping.
Then I got the kids in bed, even though Coleman resisted for an hour and a half, made cupcakes, and a delicious peach smoothie.
My life is so awesome.