Milk run

The other night it dawned on me that we were just about to run out of milk. It was about fifteen minutes before the boys needed to go to bed, and L was already snoozing. What to do, what to do? This is what single mothers do, they don't buy the milk. Or if they are terribly irresponsible, they wait until their children are sleeping and they slip out to the store. I waited until the next day, and took all three kids to the store for the milk run. One of my friends said I am her hero for shopping with all three. It isn't ideal, but I am getting used to it.