Shoppin'

So, is it bad that Thomas now pretends to shop? When we go to the store I am constantly telling him, "You can't eat/open/play with/take home ________, until we pay." To which he normally demonstrates a mini-toddler-tantrum in the checkout. When I was unloading the dishwasher he was pushing his cart around and filling it with all his favorite toys, then he decided to "pay." So, he's using his picinic table as the checkout and "paying" for all his stuff. Like mother, like son. If only I could use the money out of his Fisher Price Piggy Bank toy like he was.

Oh yeah, we're home today because it's a snow day. The third one this week. I feel kind of guilty that I'm not really working but still getting paid - is that how welfare works?