Bring your own bags!
I can barely remember what I'm picking up at the store, let alone bring the bags into the store. That's if they're in the car in the first place, right?
Normally, I tell myself, "when you get home put the bags back in the car."
But what's the use of putting the bags back in the car, with the groceries still in them?
I'm not sure how many reusable bags filled with cereal, rice cakes, Patron, and sunflower butter are in the garage right now?
Days Later
"I know I bought frozen waffles," I say to myself, rummaging through the freezer. "Where could those gluten free waffles be? Oh where, oh where could they be."
One Week Later
"Honey, I found the waffles," I say. "They're in the garage."
"I think they're okay," says Hubby inspecting the box. "It doesn't say they have to be refrigerated on the package."
"That's because they go in the freezer," I say sadly. "That's why they're called FROZEN waffles."
"Right," says Hubby, seeing my point.
