You know, the one with the screaming toddler, kicking and throwing and hitting; the one you are thanking your lucky stars you are NOT. Yeah, that was me. Augh.
I swear the mall got eerily quiet as I was strapping my screaming 2 year old into the stroller, which was only made more difficult by the fact that he decided to morph into a "wet noodle;" you know, when your defiant toddler makes his body limp as you are trying to strap him into a stroller/carseat/shopping cart. Augh.
I heard snickers as I hurriedly wheeled my stroller (which is the length of a bus) through the mall...this is when my newborn decides he wants to start crying because his lunch was disrupted by his older brother.
I wanted to put my 2 weeks notice in today...seriously. I'm not looking forward to not having Mike here next week...augh.
15 years ago
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Girl, that was me yesterday. :( Don't worry about it. Those snickering fools probably forgot all about the incident by the time they charged their last purchase. It happens to the best of us; chin up. And I'll be sending you good vibes next week.
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