Okay, we're back from the 'church of the bottle deposits'. We've found that Sunday morning is the best time to get in there and get out. I remembered to take my gloves, but it wasn't as dirty as other times. Probably because it's usually a year between trips when it's just the two of us, but the girl enjoys one diet soda a day. Adds up a lot quicker when you add the boy, too. The most disgusting part for me is how your shoes become stuck to the drink spilled cement. ugh! We went in to the store while we were there at Freddy's and even remembered to use the deposit slips! Yahoo!
It's not even Christmas and I hear someone on the roof . . .