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Originally Posted by susansmom I think I would have done the same thing if a moment of insane "niceness" overcame and I handed my baby over to someone in a car. But then I'm known for doing crazy things. I stood in the middle of a large Sears store once and scream, "My two year old is lost in this store and the store won't help me find him!" I warned them first, but they weren't doing anything. Customers were guarding entrances and searching fitting rooms for me, but the store wasn't doing a thing. Within 60 seconds of my scream, he was found. Security people came out of the woodwork. And I used to write my name and social security number on my baby when the weather was really bad. When I was a teenager my high school blew away in a tornado and there was a family nearby whose baby was separated from them for hours because the people who found the unharmed baby didn't know whose he was. I guess I'm just A LITTLE bit over protective. |
That is a great story! I remember when my little boy got lost in the store, and how frantic I was. Guess where I found him? In the back with the butchers weilding a big, big knife! They were all petrified. He was 2 at the time, and it scared the heck out of me. I think you gave us all a good lesson here. The squeeky wheel gets the grease!
Pat