One of these days I'll learn that the shopping trips I used to take pre-baby should no longer be done in one trip/day.
One of these days I'll come home from shopping and not feel like I'm a hundred years old with all the aches and pains I get from walking the aisles carrying the little in the baby bjorn and wearing improper shoes.
One of these days I'll look back and laugh at the fact that I had to go back to the same spot in the store five times before remembering to grab the thing I kept going there for (Mommy brain).
One of these days I'm going to miss getting to cuddle with a sleeping E while shopping for our food.
One of these days I'll hire someone to do my grocery shopping for me.
One of these days I'll laugh at the fact that I spent an hour creating a shopping list just to leave it sitting on the couch.
One of these days I'm going to wish E was little enough to carry around in the Bjorn instead of having to chase him around the store.
One of these days I'll get to sleep a straight eight hours.
One of these days I'll make a decent meal.
One of these days I'm going to look at E and realize it was just one of those days but it's a day I'll never get back so I should cherish the moments despite the aches and pains. Because I'm rewarded with smiles and coos and the love of a little guy that looks at me like I'm his world.
And I'll hug him tight and kiss him long and enjoy the moment before it's gone.
p.s. I'm never going grocery shopping again.