with 20 minutes to spare before john david walked through the door expecting dinner, i could not get the home-made empanada dough to roll out properly. frustrating! the girls were freshly bathed and jammied up for the evening when i asked the children to grab their shoes, coats and head to the car. little man was still in real clothes and i had a sweatshirt on inside out. of course at 5:50 the grocery store around the corner is packed. two boxes of refrigerated pie crust were picked up quickly then we had to wait in line. did the children get funny looks? nope, i don't think anyone even noticed!