It seems it is up to me.
Sadly, it has go to the point where there aren’t even the basic elements of food, including dead moths swept up from under the couch, in the floor sweepings in the corner where the cupboards meet.
Of course, it wasn’t that we were out of food that Grumpy was giving the kids ‘snack’ and ‘for special’ foods in his lunchboxes. It was just I didn’t leave a detailed enough list when I was away.
But now … we’re beyond that … someone really must go and do the shopping. Soon.
I really wish that someone wasn’t me *sigh*