Grandma Henke

Ya gotta love a man who puts up with the likes of me and my purse.   I don’t know how many times he’s had to rescue it for me when I’ve left it beneath a table or under a chair, but today I just had to laugh out loud at what happened.

I picked out a nice beach towel at Costco today as I was making the loop looking at everything.  I had a coupon for $3.00 off so it was a pretty good deal.   By the time we’d moseyed around the store and got ready to check out I was a little light headed and asked Lynn for the keys to the car so I could go out while made the purchases.    About the time I got to the car I remembered I’d left my purse in the cart but I figured he’d bring it out … no big deal.

Unfortunately, I’d picked my beach towel from the wrong stack of towels and the coupon wouldn’t work.    Lynn had to leave the cart full of our purchases at the checkout stand while he walked back to the very last aisle in the store to make the exchange … carrying my purse because he didn’t dare leave it in the cart.