Shopping

My mom and I finally got to finish up our Christmas shopping today (Wednesday the 23rd) and Sammie was a trooper. We did stop a couple times for her to eat- which was the only time she got fussy. Other than that, she either slept or looked around. The first time she woke up, we were in Ross and she looked so confused. It was funny. During a feeding, she heard a little boy crying, and in the middle of her feeding she stopped, looked at me, and gave the biggest pout like she was about to start fussing- even her eyes got all red. I guess she understood what the little boy was fussing about... some kind of baby language... She feels empathy...?

Where are we? Are we still in line? Geez.