We Are Here

Today, as I was pushing a double-wide shopping cart around BJ's, I started to feel a little bit...I don't know...confused.  I knew what I was putting in the cart, but I couldn't believe it.  I wasn't expecting it to happen this soon.  I mean, when did we arrive here:

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That's 48 rolls of toilet paper, folks.  48.  And 12 rolls of paper towels.  Because somewhere along the way, this happened:

 

 

My babies grew up a little.  A lot, actually.  And it turns out, as kids get bigger, they use more toilet paper.  I really didn't think about that before.  I thought about having to buy more food and needing a wholesale warehouse to keep my cereal and bread and milk stocked.  But not for buying 48 rolls of toilet paper.  Turns out it happens that way. 

 

Happy Monday!  If you run out of TP, I'm your gal.  Or, if you want to throw some around somebody's bushes and trees, I'll help then, too.