I love going to the grocery store. Every time mom or dad talk about going I insist that I go along to help out. I like to sit in the front of the cart surrounded by the food.
I am starting to know the names of every item in the store, especially the items I really want to eat, like cookies, ice cream, blueberries and seltzer. Sometimes I get a little confused though. Every time we drive by the white round fungus vegetable I always shout out, "MARSHMALLOWS!" Mom tells me they are called mushrooms, but I still call them marshmallows. It is more fun.
