Wal-Mart & My Babies

I almost went ballistic on a man today at Wal-Mart today.

My friends and fellow MOMS Club Board Members went to Wal-Mart to purchase turkeys to be donated to Project HELP.

Jackie had called on Sunday to verify they had at least the number we were looking to purchase. They informed her that the price was going down from $1·19 to $·68 a lb.

They hadn't changed the price when we got there this morning. The guys from the meat department helped us locate the turkeys we needed but then took our carts so they could weigh and remark our turkeys.

Now the fun starts...Ella, Joshua, and Jade were starting to get board so they started to entertain themselves. They were chasing each other and spinning in circles. Minding their own business, this guy walked up to me and told me I  needed to learn to control my children.

How dare he? They weren't hurting anyone. They weren't running wild. They weren't running into anybody. They were just having fun. Not to mention that I had my eye on them the whole time.

Well I pretty much told the guy to go fuck himself. It's none of his damn business unless they were bothering him or running into him. He said no, but children shouldn't be allowed to behave like that in public and those that let them are terrible parents. So I just me the worst since they were out of control.

I told him He was an asshole and again it wasn't any of his business.

I was shaking so badly, Rachel and Jackie didn't hear the exchange until I called him an asshole and were looking at me like I had lost my mind. That was until I told what happened!

Don't mess with my babies. Biological or otherwise!