Today my wife stayed home with the kids. It's their spring break.
As soon as I got home from work, she left to buy some groceries. When she got back, I helped her put away the groceries she brought in.
I threw out the garbage and as I went around the driveway, she was leaving (which she told me she was going to do). I saw one last bag of groceries in the van. I told her she forgot to bring in a bag. He says it's the OM's. He asked her to get some groceries for her. I flipped.
I opened the van door, threw the bag on the ground and stomped on it several times. I put the bag back in the van. "Here you can bring this back to him," I said.
