Simplysomething
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Ya'll.
I feel so bad. This weekend has been hell (I'm a cashier. I'm now sick of Christmas, and Christmas shoppers. And it's still only NOVEMBER...).
Anyway, there was a family in with their newborn in an infant seat, they were not in my line... they were in the line next to mine. They only had the chest clip connected. I don't know if they got into the car and then fastened the crotch buckle or not. I wish I'd have said something, but I was so irritated that I wasn't in the position to speak nicely to anyone (I was barely able to grunt hello, and the total to my customers by that time. Christmas time brings out cranky jerks. lol)
I'm off tomorrow, thank goodness. Of course, it's a school day, so I've got to get up and get my 6 year old up. But he's been sick all weekend, so we may be making a trip to the peds office. What fun. [He's been in bed since 6:30, bedtime is normally 8:30. He didn't even fight me on it. Except to say how it's weird to go to bed before his little brother]
Now, I'm going to go Christmas shopping tomorrow, hopefully, if I don't have a flat tire and C isn't sick... If I do or he is, I'm just going to curl up in a ball and CRY.
Bah humbug.
(Lets play how many times did I almost quit today. At least 5.)
I feel so bad. This weekend has been hell (I'm a cashier. I'm now sick of Christmas, and Christmas shoppers. And it's still only NOVEMBER...).
Anyway, there was a family in with their newborn in an infant seat, they were not in my line... they were in the line next to mine. They only had the chest clip connected. I don't know if they got into the car and then fastened the crotch buckle or not. I wish I'd have said something, but I was so irritated that I wasn't in the position to speak nicely to anyone (I was barely able to grunt hello, and the total to my customers by that time. Christmas time brings out cranky jerks. lol)
I'm off tomorrow, thank goodness. Of course, it's a school day, so I've got to get up and get my 6 year old up. But he's been sick all weekend, so we may be making a trip to the peds office. What fun. [He's been in bed since 6:30, bedtime is normally 8:30. He didn't even fight me on it. Except to say how it's weird to go to bed before his little brother]
Now, I'm going to go Christmas shopping tomorrow, hopefully, if I don't have a flat tire and C isn't sick... If I do or he is, I'm just going to curl up in a ball and CRY.
Bah humbug.
(Lets play how many times did I almost quit today. At least 5.)
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