I took a long trip down memory lane this week at the supermarket.
Recently I have had to take my children with me for our daily, but should be weekly, supo expeditions.
Usually, I wrangle it so that the cherubs are nowhere to be seen in the supermarket. There should be a blanket ban for kids in the supermarket, right, for the parents' sanity ha ha.
But life has been busy the past few weeks and there was no option but for me to take them. I braced myself, said the obligatory bribes before we entered the automatic doors such as if you don't fight, kick each other, ram the trolley into my ankles, or run, then when we get to the checkout you can have a Chupa Chup.
This ridiculous method of parenting works only sometimes, by the way.