This afternoon, Jace and I ran to Giant Eagle to get a few items. When we pulled into the parking lot, Jace told me that the sign said “Giant Eagle” and that we *always* shopped at Giant Eagle.
I told him that when we move to Georgia, we’ll be shopping somewhere else, and I knew that one of the stores was called “Piggly Wiggly.”
He got all excited and exclaimed, “Yeah! And they have pigs!”
I heard the guy walking in behind us chuckle. Jace continued on to tell me how neat it would be to shop at a store that has pigs walking down the aisles.