He stays home unless it can't be helped. On the off chance I absolutely have to take him with me, he's wearing a mask and I'm making sure there's hand sanitizer in the car. I have to make some masks today, so he'll finally have his own and won't have to wear mine.Yesterday was a crazy day in general, but shopping was quite an experience. Raz, I sincerely hope you’re not bringing Bug into public unnecessarily. If you do, ignore this post.
Different places have different rules for children. Some variate the age a child must wear a mask from two to nine. Some places forbid children all together. My WM doesn’t let pick up orders contain toilet paper. So, into WM I ventured (freaking out for various reasons). Before I went, my BIL asked if I was taking Duckling.![]()
I am of the “all children left behind!” group. There wasn’t a child to be seen in the store.
They had the gallon Easter buckets on sale for nine cents. I couldn’t come up with a good use for them though. Now I think I could have used them for a sidewalk chalk container, and planter.
I went for my TSC pick up, and my BIL stood inches away from the guy loading, not wearing the state required mask. I admonished him (again! I kept telling him to stay in the car!), and he went off about no one should have to wear a mask. If you knew my BIL, you’d know why my mask was on in the vehicle.
Upon getting home, I was informed Duckling was staying (messing up my birthday steak and margaritas, but you know I was okay with that), and then I picked up bag after bag of one item.Half gallon of detergent, not in a bag. Three gallons of milk each bagged. A thermometer in its own bag. A bag of chocolate chips in it’s own bag... I could have gotten away with twelve fewer bags.
And that is the summary of my first trip out since February. It relates to BYC/hatching because I bought two more thermometers for the incubator.
I have chicken pattern fabric so that's gonna me fun.
