Lol, same here, my wife is always getting me out of the house to help somebody. This Xmas, we made little care packets with socks, glove, tooth brush paste, soap and food bars etc. Grandson was in charge of getting the zip lock bags out of the box, he walked about getting supplies from each "station" for the packets. Great fun for him.
Good for you. :thumbsup:
At the food bank, there are 8 skid crates in a row. 4 items for each day. There's milk, juice, two snacks, canned pasta, canned soup, and two cereals. That's enough for two lunches. There's a barrel of plastic grocery-style bags at each end of the row. We grab a bag, walk down the row, pick an item from each skid crate and put it in the bag. Get to the end of the row, double tie the bag, put it in a crate, grab another bag, move to the other side of the skid crates and repeat. Over and over again. I walk faster than her, so about every 10th trip around I "bump" into her and tell her to get out of my way. :laughing:
Around an hour and 15 minutes into it we stop. Then we take flat cardboard boxes off of a skid, put them on a table, tape the bottom, flip it over, put in 10 lunches, tape the box closed, put it on a skid and repeat until all the lunches are boxed. So I'm boxing on one end and she's boxing on the other end and we hollar at each other for fun.
Once all the lunches are boxed, we restock the skid crates for about 25 minutes. The 2 hours is up, and we go out to dinner, which is kinda ironic, as we're packing lunches for hungry kids, yet eating out. Makes you appreciate the fact that you can afford food.