And They Say Dinosaurs Don't Exist...

I decided to drive out and get some groceries and whatnot at HEB earlier. All was well until I got to the checkout line. Then lo and behold, I end up getting stuck behind a mother and her 2 year old toddler who won't stop crying. I'm able to tolerate a minute or so but then it gets to the point where I get annoyed. Why isn't this mom trying to pacify this kiddo? I usually don't get annoyed that easily, but sheesh. That was ridiculous. It was like being stuck behind a damn velociraptor from the Jurassic Park movies. WAAAAAAAAHHH!

Oh well, nothing that a tall iced white chocolate mocha from Starbucks can't fix.