So Henry and I went down to Woolworths this afternoon to do the groceries and this time we had no problems (when I say 'problems' I only refer to Henry's usual trick of asking for the shopping list and throwing it on the floor, the other trick of throwing groceries out of the trolley and trying to eat the strawberries). Today instead, he smiled at other babies, happily ate his snack, cuddled his toy and bopped up and down in his seat. He was so helpful, he even decided to unpack the groceries for me; on the front porch, of course.
