Just Pass Me By

On our way back from Illinois Dad had asked several times to stop at a cheese store in WI. When we were down by Illinois we didn’t feel it would be wise to buy cheese that far away from home, so we made him wait till we got closer to home. It was probably my fault because in Hudson I could have stopped and got him cheese if I was thinking but their wasn’t any real cheese stores that I saw and the one I saw when I guessed it my hubby or I just didn’t seem to stop. 

So Friday I took dad out to IHOP, I will right about that on an my other blog for reviews. It was good, and we really enjoyed it I asked the waitress if I could leave dad there for a about a half hour or so while I ran over to MOA. I don’t like the MOA but I found some things I liked there. Nothing like  mig welder was in there but I found a place for dog treats I would like to take hubby too. While sitting for dinner Dad said I want cheese, and was talking about how we simply didn’t stop for his cheese even though he told us he wanted it.  I told him sorry and if he wanted me to I would run to the MOA to the cheese store in there. I almost decided not to but then I felt Dad wouldn’t be mentioning this to me if he didn’t want it. Anyone who knows me knows I will not go to the MOA unless there is a reason but I will go for cheese and a couple of other things. Dad got his cheese so he aught to be happy. I got him his curds which he likes and got us all cheese to share. We are a cheese eating family.