Old Mother Hubbard Syndrome

Visitors are usually stunned when they see our chock-full refrigerators and pantry. Coming from big families, Joe and I have it in our blood to have a well-stocked larder at all times.

But something happened this May.

Life got crazy.

In the midst of Anna Marie's preparations for Confirmation and Eighth Grade Graduation, not to mention the myriad normal spring activities, we got juuuuust a little lax on the grocery shopping.

Let's just say, Old Mother Hubbard would have had a rival one fine day in mid-May, much to William's dismay. (For the record, our 'fridge is chock-full once again.)