On my mission to make Logan into the perfect husband for the woman of his dreams one day, we've been doing a lot of practicing with grocery shopping.
Some days he just rides along. Yes, that is a whole bag of Lucky Charms. Like I told the lady at the register, "Judge if you must, but he really just likes to be in control of the bag and really doesn't even eat that much." Plus, if he's happy it makes shopping a thousand times easier.
Other days, he takes charge and finds exactly what we need in the store. I think he's shaping up to be quite a catch!
He so wishes he could jump in and drive his Mama home, but not yet. We got about 12 1/2 more years for that. :)