Today is our Winnie's second birthday and we are going to blow it up big—toddler-style—for her. Balloons and cupcakes and singing. A trip to her favorite place in the world: the grocery store down the street. Where she can turn the steering wheel in the green car cart and find the choo-choo train near the deli meats. We'll even time our visit to the top of the hour so we can be there when the rooster crows in the produce department. Oh Wegmans, I hope you know how much simple pleasure you . . .