Scrambled eggs...

The other night we were at Fred Meyer doing some last-minute shopping before our New Year's Eve dinner. Well, it just so happened that Eliana was having a hard night. I think we may have skipped a snack and it all escalated at the store. We were too late on the snacks and she was in total melt-down mode. Nothing worked - not sitting in the grocery cart, walking with Daddy, on Daddy's shoulders, etc. So, we finally got her to sit in the cart and the next thing I know she had reached behind her and grabbed the dozen eggs, pulled the lid and launched the entire carton off the cart. 6 eggs were scrambled on the floor and the rest were nicely laid in the bottom of the cart. Nate and I couldn't help but laugh....and then I had to ask a nice lady to help us clean up the mess. What a fun outing to the store!!