MY FINGER!

I had another "experience" with Jenna out and about a couple weeks ago.  I had taken the girls with me to Publix to grocery shop.  They have "car carts."  They love them and they love getting a free cookie if they have been good during my shopping.  

Something happened somewhere along the way to Jenna's middle finger.  

Kids don't know.  You know that.  

She was showing me, yelling at me about her finger.

As you can imagine I am franticly trying to maneuver the big car cart and keep her hand and finger down, all the while she is yelling, "MY FINGER.  LOOK!  LOOK AT MY FINGER!!!!!"  

Who wouldn't look, right?

Sheesh.