Brady accompanied Adam and I to Costco this morning.
Anyway, when we arrived at the store, he scurried over to get a cart and then proceeded to push it all throughout the trip. There were no arguments and no sassiness and no complaints.
After we checked out, we enjoyed lunch in the food court, where he sampled (and finished) his first-ever chicken bake. (He was pleased when I informed him that they do indeed sell them boxed in the frozen section. Or at least they used to do that.)
It was a very pleasant time with our baby. So for that --for his willingness to just go with the flow-- I am grateful.
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