I must admit, I do love it when Mom goes grocery shopping. Oh, helping unpack the groceries is lots of fun, but even more fun is the paper bag Mom gives me as a reward for helping. I love, love, love my paper bags.
I’ve got to tell you a funny story though. Well, it’s sort of funny. Sister Zoe eats the bags. Actually, she really doesn’t eat them, but she rips them to shreds with her mouth, one big chomp at a time. Believe it or not, Sister Gracie does it too.
There I was, back in the big bedroom last week and I came out to lay in my bag for a while. There wasn’t much left of of my bag as the Shredding Sisters has paid it a visit. I guess you could say the bags are fun for most of us, at least for a little while, that is, while they last.
I’m always thankful though when Mom gets me a new bag and I’m thankful that Mom goes grocery shopping each week so she can stock up. Have a super fun Thursday everyone!
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