One of my favorite things to do on a Friday night is go grocery shopping. Preferably with Corianne. We somehow found ourselves at Tacoma Boys last Friday. And with $50.00 each (our husbands put us on a budget) and no kids…it was a sprint around the store throwing goodies in our basket.
Note: Most husbands put a spending limit on Nordstrom or Forever 21…what does it mean when your husbands put you on a spending limit at the grocery store?
It means you’re obsessed with gourmet cheeses and all the different kinds of Oreo’s Nabisco makes, that’s what it means.
On the way to Tacoma Boys, I informed Corianne that they make Churro Nuggets. Churro Nuggets are these little bite-sized churros, they taste like a mix between caramel corn and the cereal Oh’s. They’re addictive. We ate 3/4 of the bag on the 10 minute ride home and then sat in the driveway and contemplated not even bringing the remainder of the bag inside, so we wouldn’t have to share. We figured we’d just tell our husbands that we had bad cell reception inside the house and would sneak outside to the car to eat Churro Nuggets.
But then we remembered they had the same service.
What. We’re not rocket surgeons.
Anyway, here we are at Tacoma Boys, having the time of our lives. We’re both still chubby little girls on the inside.