Rinn and I are used to staying at home. Yoga pants. Puff grain snacks. Daytime television. You get the picture. Anything above and beyond diaper changes and walking to and from the refrigerator is considered an outing. So when we decided to do some extensive shopping and then attend a meeting of the minds (also known as book club) all within the same afternoon overwhelmed wouldn't even begin to describe our state when we returned home. I sat down to collect myself and nurse some blisters and well, Rinn jumped himself into a nap.