Grocery shopping is limited these days, what with the global pandemic and all. Lots of empty shelves, few choices in the things Walmart does have. The kids prefer "Clear" brand sparkling water, which I normally buy them as an alternative to pop. But Walmart was all out of Clear, in every form, every flavor. Quinn was reduced to a can of my LaCroix, which he hates. I buy it because they all hate it. I don't even really like it, but at least I don't have to share it with anyone.
Tonight at dinner, Quinn cracked open a can of Lemon Lime LaCroix, and took a swig. After a hot second, he put the can on the table and just laid it plain.
"This is disappointment in a can."
Truth. But it's MY disappointment in a can.
Saturday, March 21, 2020
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