I was at the grocery store this morning with Amelia. For some reason, Kroger only had one lane open on a Saturday morning. They finally opened a second lane, and I was the first to get in the checkout. A guy behind me looked a little bit put out, because he only had a few things - not even enough to have a basket. I was feeling bad for a moment. Then I thought - "I'm pregnant and shopping with an 18 month old. That has to trump the number of items, right?"

Then I didn't feel bad any more.