So Kyle and I went grocery shopping a few days ago. Just a normal shopping trip, nothing unusual about it. Kyle pushes the cart, I take charge of the list and put everything in the cart. Sometimes I forget that I have someone following me with a cart though, so I tend go through areas that maybe a cart won't fit. Well it was time to pick out my shredded cheese. Kyle was right behind me with the cart, or so I thought. I went to put my package in the cart before turning around. I realized too late that it wasn't Kyle behind me. So I just had to say "Oops, you're not my husband,"
and I took my cheese back. It made it so much worse when I realized that Kyle had seen the whole exchange. It took him about 5 minutes to stop laughing, and then another 5 minutes for the blood to drain back out of my face. Whew!
Anyway, how cute are my chocolate covered cereal treats? I made these for my last day of work, they went over quite well too. There's going to be a craft show here in Knob in a month or so, and I think I may try my hand at that. Try to sell some of my cereal treats and what-not. We'll see though. So here's Bandit. He's begging for a treat. We've taught him how to sit and shake. Now if we could only teach him that biting isn't nice, we'd be all set. Kyle's still on his crazy shift, and from the sounds of it he won't be done with it for at least another week. I still don't have a job, but I put in a few applications around town here. I'd just prefer to work in Knob Noster for now, so I don't have to drive more than two miles to get to work. Other than that, nothing new here. Goodnight! -Jess
So Kyle and I went grocery shopping a few days ago. Just a normal shopping trip, nothing unusual about it. Kyle pushes the cart, I take charge of the list and put everything in the cart. Sometimes I forget that I have someone following me with a cart though, so I tend go through areas that maybe a cart won't fit. Well it was time to pick out my shredded cheese. Kyle was right behind me with the cart, or so I thought. I went to put my package in the cart before turning around. I realized too late that it wasn't Kyle behind me. So I just had to say "Oops, you're not my husband," and I took my cheese back. It made it so much worse when I realized that Kyle had seen the whole exchange. It took him about 5 minutes to stop laughing, and then another 5 minutes for the blood to drain back out of my face. Whew! 
Anyway, how cute are my chocolate covered cereal treats? I made these for my last day of work, they went over quite well too. There's going to be a craft show here in Knob in a month or so, and I think I may try my hand at that. Try to sell some of my cereal treats and what-not. We'll see though. So here's Bandit. He's begging for a treat. We've taught him how to sit and shake. Now if we could only teach him that biting isn't nice, we'd be all set. Kyle's still on his crazy shift, and from the sounds of it he won't be done with it for at least another week. I still don't have a job, but I put in a few applications around town here. I'd just prefer to work in Knob Noster for now, so I don't have to drive more than two miles to get to work. Other than that, nothing new here. Goodnight! -Jess
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