How Most Shopping Trips Go Awry

I am sitting at the table in the kitchen, writing down the items we need from the grocery store.

"What you doing, Mama?" Zane asks as he rides his 'bike' into the kitchen.

"I am making a list of things to get from the grocery store, my little Cheesy-poof," I reply, "Do you have anything you want from the store?"

"Yep," came the reply.

"What would you like?" I ready my pencil.

"Um...Candy,"

"Okay," I write down the word. "Anything else?"

"Uhhh...Astrid(character from How to Train Your Dragon)...Batman...Candy...Batman...Superman...Candy..."

I may have to get a second cart...Batman being a pretty big guy and all...