Grocery Story

The monkey and I have been pretty sick since New Year's, with "nose bubbles" (as we call them around here).  Rich is just getting it now, and I feel like I may be turning a corner, but I'm certainly not better.

Anyway, the cold as given Becca a gravelly sound to her voice.  And while at Acme (stocking up on tissues) she tried to point out to her dad a bear on some of the packaging.  Her lower-than-usual growl, however, startled a large gentleman in his 60s(?) who jumped, causing Rich to laugh, and the guy to give Rich dirty looks.  I was at the other end of the isle as he walked past, muttering curse words under his breath.  We think he thought Rich did it.