Why are supermarket so damn hard?!
Weather we went to that location together or not… 😢
She will never buy me another container of blueberries again.
We will never buy a container of raspberries or watermelon to share for the car ride home. The way her two finger grabbed the fruit was that of a claw game at the arcade.
When ever we would argue, she would come back with something from the supermarket to say she was thinking of me and to express her apology. (Her love laungue was gift giving)
Tonight a container of store bought pizzella and cotton candy threw me over. I can’t buy them for her anymore.
Oh how I miss going to the supermarket with her…
Supermarkets with Mom
