We had a grocery store incident today that both broke my heart and made me want to spit nails. We were getting in the checkout line. It's one of those older stores where you go one way and your cart goes the other way. Usually this is not a problem. I leave ds (almost 2) in the cart, but I continually call to him, "I'm right here, ds!" and let him know where he can see me.
When we got to the checkout there was no one in line in front of us, so I was in a hurry to get the groceries onto the conveyor. Usually ds likes to help me put things up there, so I was also trying to give him the chance to help while getting us through as quickly as possible. The bagger came over to help me unload, and the minute he started taking items from my cart, ds freaked out and started to cry because he thought the bagger was taking our food. So I'm trying to comfort ds and before I realize it, the bagger has pulled the cart through and away from me. Ds is now practically screaming because he was already upset and now he's been taken away from mommy. The bagger felt bad and decided to give him a sticker to help him calm down. That would have been a wonderful idea, except instead of just handing ds the sticker, he tries to put it on his hand. Ds is just about hysterical at this point because this stranger touched him.
In the meantime, I am trying to comfort ds verbally but he can't hear me because he is crying so hard. I am trying to hurry and pay for our food so I can go get ds and get out of there. By this time, several baggers and checkers are staring at the scene and laughing at my ds. It wasn't an amused laughing, it was full-out guffawing! The original bagger I think started laughing because he was embarrassed that he kept making this little boy cry. But it just broke my heart. All these people were laughing at my little boy's fright and his intense reaction. To these people, what ds had been going through was nothing important, just a silly toddler overreacting. But to a 2-year-old, all of these situations were truly frightening and confusing. It just made me so mad and hurt that they all had such little respect for a young child's feelings! Of course ds was so upset that he had no idea he was being laughed at--but I did. I just wanted to cry right along with him.
In retrospect I should have just picked him up out of the cart and held him while I payed for the groceries, but things were happening so fast and my mind wasn't working. I wish I had been more direct, warning the bagger not to put the sticker on his hand, and standing up and saying something when they laughed.
When we got to the checkout there was no one in line in front of us, so I was in a hurry to get the groceries onto the conveyor. Usually ds likes to help me put things up there, so I was also trying to give him the chance to help while getting us through as quickly as possible. The bagger came over to help me unload, and the minute he started taking items from my cart, ds freaked out and started to cry because he thought the bagger was taking our food. So I'm trying to comfort ds and before I realize it, the bagger has pulled the cart through and away from me. Ds is now practically screaming because he was already upset and now he's been taken away from mommy. The bagger felt bad and decided to give him a sticker to help him calm down. That would have been a wonderful idea, except instead of just handing ds the sticker, he tries to put it on his hand. Ds is just about hysterical at this point because this stranger touched him.
In the meantime, I am trying to comfort ds verbally but he can't hear me because he is crying so hard. I am trying to hurry and pay for our food so I can go get ds and get out of there. By this time, several baggers and checkers are staring at the scene and laughing at my ds. It wasn't an amused laughing, it was full-out guffawing! The original bagger I think started laughing because he was embarrassed that he kept making this little boy cry. But it just broke my heart. All these people were laughing at my little boy's fright and his intense reaction. To these people, what ds had been going through was nothing important, just a silly toddler overreacting. But to a 2-year-old, all of these situations were truly frightening and confusing. It just made me so mad and hurt that they all had such little respect for a young child's feelings! Of course ds was so upset that he had no idea he was being laughed at--but I did. I just wanted to cry right along with him.
In retrospect I should have just picked him up out of the cart and held him while I payed for the groceries, but things were happening so fast and my mind wasn't working. I wish I had been more direct, warning the bagger not to put the sticker on his hand, and standing up and saying something when they laughed.






: That is the cutest thing I have heard in a long time. That is something you will have to tell him when he is older and has a girlfriend over for dinner. 




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Don't let it get you down.
