The Good Old Days

I took Lex to the grocery store with me this evening, and he insisted on getting a car cart.  It's been a long time since we have driven the car cart around the grocery store.  Many years, in fact.  Mostly because he is too big!

Nevertheless, he wanted to ride in the car cart, and so he spent a few minutes squeezing into the tiny seat.  His knees were hanging out of the sides of the car a little bit, and he had to hunch over in order to avoid hitting his head on the top.  But he was so happy.  Thus, we shopped.