tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531417754771049461.post4468171822357064170..comments2023-10-19T04:41:52.176-05:00Comments on 4 the Love of Family: An OxymoronMamaBearhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04896263778296383533noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531417754771049461.post-12253996370588384992007-07-20T17:28:00.000-05:002007-07-20T17:28:00.000-05:00Yes, yes, yes. I had to go to Trader Joe's last ni...Yes, yes, yes. I had to go to Trader Joe's last night for the very same reason. Ava loves Trader Joe's, so I felt like I was betraying her to go without her. However, she woke up this morning, surveyed all the food on the counter and said, "Mama, I love all the food that you bought. Thank you for getting me food!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531417754771049461.post-65510452623792164112007-07-20T21:17:00.000-05:002007-07-20T21:17:00.000-05:00Unfortunately, I know the feeling.Unfortunately, I know the feeling.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531417754771049461.post-75127518869015721012007-07-21T08:39:00.000-05:002007-07-21T08:39:00.000-05:00Ohh...I know! I usually think there is nothing in...Ohh...I know! I usually think there is nothing in the house when I have no chocolate!! :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com