Today was the day that I had to brave the red bulls eye. My son and I geared up our energies and set out to Target.
At first when we arrived, he was not pleased.
But then his attitude completely changed when he realized that he could help with the shopping. His help consisted of holding (and intermittently playing with) boxes of things.
As usual, I purchased too many items to carry home, so they all had to go in the stroller; which meant that my son had the exciting task of pushing the stroller. He was thrilled. See for yourself: