When Jason and Papa took the girls to our neighborhood Publix this evening, one of the cashiers took a look at Hallie (who had been harassing Sara the entire shopping trip--taking her paci out of her mouth, "hugging"--read: smothering--her in the cart until Sara turned purple in the face...you get the idea) and said, "That one's always doing something to her sister." The bagger gave a hearty "mmm-hmm," and a neighboring cashier said, "Yeah, they're always getting into it."
Great. I think we have to find a new grocery store. Or maybe we should order our groceries online. Can you do that?
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