Where do all the groceries go???

As I sit here at my work station I think about this evening's planned trip to the grocery store. I do the majority of the grocery shopping in our family, however John (hubby) is always more than willing to go as long as I have a list for him. Somehow though, I never get around to making a list and end up going myself (and my wonderful almost 18 month old son James) and wander aimlessly around the store. I normally manage to get most of the essentials, but always forget a few things in which I send John to get at a later date. So if you see me at the grocery store tonight and I look like I've been there WAY too long, I probably have. James is always a peach at the store...as long as I let him hold on to a few of the groceries and occasionally throw them overboard. My point to all this rambling was that its been less then a week and somehow I am heading back to the store to get an entire kitchen full of groceries...it's looking like Mother Hubbard's kitchen.

Last night James was up in the night. It was so cute and heartbreaking at the same time as he rubbed his cheek and kept moaning 'Mama'. He is teething...getting the canine teeth in. Luckily he was up only 2x between 11pm and 12:30am. As for me I woke up at 3am to pee, 4:30 cause I was hot, and 5:30 from the loud annoying birds chirping. So I'm a little exhausted right now.

On a much more positive note, I went for a nice 3.5 mile run today at lunch time. It looked nice and cool out but was humid and I ended up hot and sweaty to go back to work. Oh well. Almost done work and then off to the grocery store later on tonight!!