This post doesn't really have any point other than to share pictures of food. Just keepin' it real.
IT'S THE WEEKEND, Y'ALL!
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| Seriously, can he get any cuter?! |
Hubs, the peanut, and I make a point of going
somewhere every weekend. Which, thank goodness, considering I am tied to my bedroom also-known-as office 5 days a week and like never leave the house. These stretch pants are getting quite the workout. Just sayin'.
Anyhow.
Today's trip consisted of Standard Market (duh.), McD's, Target (angels are singing!), and some random grocery store on the way home from Target.
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Lamb? Dog? Either way, more impressive than Jewel.
But $25? NO THANKS. |
So, the first thing I think to take pictures of on this little outing wasn't the baby (shocking, I know)...it was a flipping lamb cake. And not one of those crappy lamb cakes you see at Jewel and wonder just how long it has been sitting there based on the fact that the jelly bean "eggs" are bleeding all over the huge mounds of frosting that are supposed to be lamb feet (and can someone explain to me why a lamb is sitting with "eggs," anyway? I mean, I know it's Easter and all but you really don't need to make it look like the lamb just happened to lay a few. You'd might as well throw some bunny ears on the thing, then.) But I'm getting carried away (limited adult interaction, much?). Check this thing out (uh, I think the picture is to the right? Who knows what Blogger is doing anymore.):
So then, it only took me a nanosecond to spot the things right next to the aforementioned cake.
And before I knew it, I was saying, "Yeahhhhh can I have two of (pointing like my life depended on it) those things? The chocolate Guiness caramel cupcakes?" :::Wipe drool off the counter:::
Then I had to do the sugar-induced walk of shame back to the cart where I quickly blurted out, "I had a moment of weakness...they were on sale...I don't know what happened..."
...and then Hubs asked what was in my right hand. Apparently I had asked for a chocolate croissant split seconds before spotting the cupcakes from heaven. It's all a blur and I clearly can't be held accountable.
Back in the car. Baby is happy and babbling away, which means we are granted the luxury of going somewhere else. (My, my, how times have changed.) Hubs almost passes McDonald's and practically flips the CR-V over trying to pull into the parking lot. "SHAMROCK SHAKES!" he says.
I knew I loved this man.
Natch, I had to take some pictures.
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| "Oh my gosh I'm out of the house and have a Shamrock Shake AND am on the way to Target?! BEST. DAY. EVER!" |
Next stop, Target. Because Hubs says peanut is getting bored with his toys. (Can a 6 month old get bored with toys? I'm not about to question it when it means I get a guilt-free trip into Target. "OF COURSE the kid is bored with his toys! By all means, let's go to Target!")
$20 later (cheapest trip to Target I've had in months), we're back on the road with a baby with red-rimmed eyes who is STILL refusing to nap because he doesn't want to miss one. single. thing. ever. And then we pass some sketchy market on the way home and Hubs decides to stop. Because that's the type of things he does...and actually? I love it. He creates adventures. Even if it involves a 95 year old market that smells like bleach and fish (never a good sign).
We spot canollis (no idea how to spell that one, so I'm not even going to try)...again, I am taken over by a sugar haze. Hubs is taken over by a German potato salad haze. It's not pretty.
All of this to say, I probably should have bought this towel.
...because I'm pretty sure I ingested 4,000 calories today. But at least I have some memories :)