Saturday, August 27, 2011

Good Heavens......our wonderful day!

We were trying to pay for the bed set at RC Wiley and our kids were standing in line with us, singing a song and being good. Their volume was actually quite calm, compared to the usual level they at. Then a woman in a different line, 10 feet away comes over and shhhhhes my children! I looked up at her and she shooshed them again and said, "You're being loud" and that's when I said "They are not being loud, they are my children, please let me take care of them!" The husband mumbled " Your not doing a very good job." I then said, "Thanks, they are my children and they are fine." I feel that I know my children and when they are loud. I guess it is the momma bear in me. Good thing Ben was busy at the register because if had heard, the Papa bear would have been released:-)

We then went to KFC for lunch.We ordered our food and I asked the guy if he had a coupon. He said no and the guy behind me said you can use mine. The coupon was for a different item so we told the guy we need to cancel our order. He was annoyed and did not want to change our order. Then, I was filling up my cup with root beer and I accidentally spilled it all over the drink area. Oops. The lady seemed a little annoyed. Later, I went to go refill and our son gets up and upchucks his food on the floor. I went over and told the lady and she rolled her eyes again :-) Well at least Justin rang the good service bell as we were leaving out the door.


I guess we are ready to conquer Walmart for grocery shopping:-)




2 comments:

Mills Family said...

Oh my Stephers. You guys have some of the craziest experiences. I can't believe those people at RC Willey's. The must be old farts that have forgotten what is like to have small children. Have some tolerance people.
Love that Justin rang the good service bell even though they probably didn't deserve it. Hope you enjoy your new bed!

Katherine Witten said...

I am laughing out loud at your blogs. I would love to spend a day with you and the kiddos. Keep up the great work momma bear, you have your hands full. (Just saying, I don't actually know. And you have every right to put me in my place if I am wrong. HAHA)