Thank you to shipt.com for kindly sponsoring this post. All opinions are 100% honest & completely my own. There was a time in my life when grocery shopping was one of my favorite mama duties to tackle. Maybe it was because I was eating all the foods or maybe it was because it was the only hour a week when my life was completely quiet. Either way, I've grown out of that fascination and now just want my groceries to magically appear in the pantry. I can't be the only one. The very last thing I want to think about after eight hours in the office, is an hour long commute littered with errands and text messages reading "what's for dinner?" Especially when that eight hour day comes on the heels of a vacation where I didn't have to plan a single meal for five whole days. You want to ...