Winco Wanderings

I had a delightful thing happen today. I was sitting at a light and noticed a baby in the vehicle in front of me. I thought it was so cute – looked just like it could have been one of my own. I then noticed “it” was strapped into the same kind of vehicle my new-mom daughter just got and realized that must be Brandon. Even from my perch behind them, I could tell that the baby looked like John.

I was ready to tap my horn when the driver waved – and the passenger waved - both of my younger daughters. I had a stop before I went to Winco to fill up those spots in the fridge. I pulled up next to them and we rolled down our windows – they were on the way to Winco, too. After my quick errand, I arrived at Winco, parked and got a cart. They were still at the entrance, waylaid by the mom of an old friend of theirs.

It was fun to shop with my girls and to get some peeks of my mostly-sleeping grandson. She had him in a Baby Bjorn so I couldn’t take a turn holding him but it was delightful. We didn’t stay together the whole time but spent the same amount of time, occasionally at the same spots. We walked out; spread some kisses around and went home