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To me, the aisles of Walmart after a long day of work are a labyrinth, designed to hedge me in and prevent me from ever going home. To my 5-year-old son, Luke, the aisles of Walmart after a boring afternoon at home are interactive exhibits in a children’s museum, designed to be experienced with all five senses.
“Please, I beg you, put that down and don’t touch anything else until next week,” is my refrain on our family shopping adventure.
Even in “Baking,” the most boring food aisle of all, he makes a beeline to the packaging with the brightest colors.
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