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		<title>There ARE angels among us, and most of them are just people.</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>  Why does grocery shopping always turn into the most interesting day of the week?  It sounds so simple, and it is so simple&#8211;when I get to go alone.   This week I was bound and determined to do the good ol&#8217; fashioned grocery trip with baby + a toddler thing.  Daniel loves stores, and JD is such a sweet baby, so no problem right? heh-heh  It all started when I got JD&#8217;s shots the day before, and I let [...]</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">Why does grocery shopping always turn into the most interesting day of the week?  It sounds so simple, and it is so simple&#8211;when I get to go alone.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  This week I was bound and determined to do the good ol&#8217; fashioned grocery trip with baby + a toddler thing.  Daniel loves stores, and JD is such a sweet baby, so no problem right?</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">heh-heh</p>
<p style="text-align:left;"> It all started when I got JD&#8217;s shots the day before, and I let them also give him a flu shot (half dose).  Yes, I do realize he was 8 months old for his 6 months shots.  Life is hard, people.  The immunizations clinic was cool with it, so really you can be cool with it too.  ; )</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  John David is still not himself.  I blame the flu shot.  I got up three times with him last night, and he has stopped eating solid food.  I really hope this little guy feels better soon!!!  I&#8217;m doing all I can to help him.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Soooo&#8230;.since JD was needing extra TLC, I KNEW what had to be done.  The Ergo baby carrier!  &#8220;No problem!&#8221; I thought,  &#8220;I use it all the time.&#8221;</p>
<div style="width: 429px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" class=" " alt="" src="http://storiesofourboysdotcom.files.wordpress.com/2014/01/8b886-img_2119.jpg?resize=419%2C576&#038;quality=89" width="419" height="576" /><p class="wp-caption-text">JD loves the Ergo.</p></div>
<p style="text-align:left;">  At least that&#8217;s what I thought until I got to the store and remembered that I&#8217;m the Ergo retard that can&#8217;t put it on by myself.  Where are Joshua and Caleb when I need them?  Oy.  (Thankfully, little Dan stood there patiently while I moaned and complained and fidgeted).</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Eventually, JD was all strapped in and I made a terrible realization.  It wasn&#8217;t right.  His foot was hung up on the side, and I couldn&#8217;t free it.  The lower back clip was all twisted, and I couldn&#8217;t fix it either.  I CAN&#8217;T bend that way!!!</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  What&#8217;s a girl to do?  I was determined to buy these groceries.  I marched us in, straight up to the &#8220;Information&#8221; desk and requested some help.  There I met Angel #1.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  She got his foot un-hung and the clip un-twisted.  It still didn&#8217;t feel right, but I proceeded forward, spent 10 minutes looking for the &#8220;car that you drive&#8221; buggy for Daniel, finally found him one, and headed into the produce section&#8230;&#8230;where I met angel #2.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  She was a mom much like myself, and she had three children with her for her shopping day.  Drat.  Outdone.  She&#8217;s got the Ergo on properly and 2 kids, under 5, in the buggy.  I look like a newbie.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Some how she could tell my carrier wasn&#8217;t on right.  She came over, and man, I don&#8217;t know what she did, but she did it RIGHT.  She adjusted like 4 different straps:  zip, zam, swish, and then she said, &#8220;Jiggle him up a bit,&#8221;  (which he didn&#8217;t love, as he was already settling in for his Ergo nap), and wow.  Instantly, I felt better.  It was perfect.  I thanked her profusely, felt like a pitiful school child that has no idea what they are doing&#8230;&#8230;and continued my grocery shopping.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  I&#8217;ve been doing this for 8 years, but let&#8217;s face it, sometimes as moms of littles, we MUST rely on the courtesy of others.  Oh, I&#8217;m not done.  There were more angels.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  All went well until it was time to unload the buggy onto the belt.  The problem with the &#8220;car driver&#8221; buggy (with the steering wheels up high) is that it&#8217;s a 2-level basket for your groceries, one up high, and one at the floor level.  Have you ever tried bending over a sleeping baby to reach the floor level one?  I had not really thought that through.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  THANKFULLY, this beautiful woman that I had seen earlier and thought, &#8220;Oh, we&#8217;re in her way, and we&#8217;re probably getting on her nerves, as she has no toddlers, but she&#8217;s getting on MY nerves dodging around me like that,&#8221; swooped in and started unloading my buggy for me.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  She said, &#8220;Oh, I&#8217;ve been there.&#8221;  I was so thankful (and ashamed for my negative thoughts from earlier) that I could have cried, but I didn&#8217;t.    We&#8217;ll call her angel #3.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Then angel #4 swooped in and said to #3, &#8220;You&#8217;re next in line, so go ahead over there, and I will do this.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Then the cashier got testy with the baggers for not doing this and letting the customers do this&#8230;..</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Let&#8217;s just say it was a HUMBLING experience.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  You know how you hear people talk about &#8220;people today&#8221; and how rude our society has become and such?  I completely disagree.  I&#8217;ve been a mom of littles and a military wife for long enough that I have OFTEN had to rely on the generosity of total strangers, and let me tell you:  &#8220;people today&#8221; can still be amazingly kind and helpful.  Sometimes it&#8217;s just hard to know HOW to help, but sometimes (like yesterday) I run into people who just know exactly what to do, and they do it.  Here in the suburbs I know a lot of people that still go out of their way to help others, and I am learning so much from them!!!</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  You can spin just about anything in a negative or positive direction.  I&#8217;ve had too much help from &#8220;people today&#8221; to say anything negative about them!</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">  Sometimes I get so busy, I forget to notice others who need help, but I&#8217;m so inspired by all the kind acts that I see everyday.  I pray that I, too, will step it up and be one of these angels among us!</p>
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