"Yes. I've always wanted to go there and do that as a child. Just never had the chance too, and now we each have a Build-A-Bear." I giggle out the answer, my eyes sparkling with joy. We finally make our way to Wal-Mart, the blue entrance greeting us. I nod respectfully to the greeter at the front while grabbing a flyer from the wrack to see what's on sale. Reluctantly I release Tate's arm to go and take a shopping cart from the corner. The two of us walk around the grocery section heading in the direction of the snack aisle, standing in front of the products on display.
"What should we get?" He asks with slight confusion, and I laugh, nuzzling his neck gently.
"How about we get some popcorn, chips, chocolate and ice cream?" I list our snack ideas, making it easier to narrow down wh
