This past Saturday I caved. To stop the screaming, I got him out of his seat and let him sit in the aisle while I looked through the yogurts. Unfortunately he decided that he was NOT going back in the seat. Instead, he helped me push the buggy.
It took forever to get down the entire aisle.
When he got tired of pushing, he decided to ride under the buggy.
As tiresome as he can be - I still love taking him with me to the store.
The rest of day was pretty good. The day started with our family going to the donut store for breakfast. Michael usually takes the boys alone, but Will and I made our first appearance at this particular breakfast. Once we got home, I decided to move the boys' books from a small bookshelf in the playroom, to a large bookshelf in the playroom closet. We have always been concerned that Will would pull that shelf on top of himself, so we moved everything to a place where, even if the shelf does tip, it won't fall on anybody. I was pretty proud of myself for this little feat.
While I was cleaning, Will played with his cars.