shopping list

Missiles,” Kissell wrote back to him in his journal, “are not on my shopping list.

Whether you have reached the end of that Anthony Adverse of a shopping list or not, we're going home!

Mrs. Douglas was looking over her shopping list, and Lily Douglas was looking over her mother's shoulder.

"I think you will have to drive, dear," said her grandmother, looking up from the shopping list she was making.

Then Mistress Caird disappeared for half an hour, and when she returned to the parlor Marion had completed her shopping list.

Here was her shopping list, a little wet and crumpled because she had put her glove on the snowy handle of the motor-car door.