Every now and then, CB goes to the grocery store with me. When I go to the market, it's a big deal. A very big deal. I plan meals for 2 months and clip coupons so I when I shop, I do some major damage.
Just to make sure that CB doesn't forget that food doesn't magically appear in the cupboard I invite him to spend the evening/afternoon/morning, whatever, with me at Dillions.
Actually, we had a pretty good time. CB took one shopping basket and one list and I took another. We shopped the hell out of the "Ten for Ten" sale!
Of course, when we got home, CB had to carry all the groceries in (I'm crippled, you know). I decided that we would put the stuff that needed to be refrigerated away and save the rest of the fun until tomorrow!
I was decidedly pooped when it was all said and done. Well, part way done, anyway.