Mishap is too weak of a word.. but disaster isn't either.
We were headed to the spray park with Dianne and Jen and all of our kids. Seven kids between the 3 of us. Things are going fine, and Dianne and I headed into the bathroom. So we park our carts and have James (age 7) watch the carts and the rest of the kids~ Baby B (1month)sleeping in his carseat, Conner (age 2) sitting in the seat and K(age 3) standing beside the cart. So Dianne and I go in, do our busisness and are in the process of washing our hands (we are 4 steps away from the cart) and I hear someone SHOUTING at James and K.
"Get out of the way. MOVE the CART. MOVE I SIAD MOVE." James is saying "My mom is right there in the bathroom" and I am saying "I'm right here Im coming." The shouting continues..
So I walk 4 steps... seriously 4 blinking steps..... and a WALMART EMPLOYEE is YELLING at them, and shaking the cart!
This is when I almost came right up to a old man and wanted so badly to give him a piece of my mind. Instead I said "Don't you shout at my children, I will take it from here." and that horrid old man had the nerve to say "I was was not shouting ma'am" To which I reply "Yes you were I heard you"
So I bend down and pick up sobbing K who was cowering in this little nook against wall crying "He tried to take Baby B, he was going to take Baby B." she was just beside herself, I took the cart and walked away while Dianne is consoling James who is explaining what happened-This older man was trying to force the cleaning cart into the bathroom but the cart was in his way.... so he figured shouting was the best way to go about his business.
I was so mad I was shaking. Little K was traumatized it took her a full 10 mins of sobbing and clinging to me to relax enough to breath simi-normal. Dianne was just as upset and James was still explaining that he tried to tell him!
Dianne headed to the front to talk to a manager and Jen and I finished the shop and headed to the front. Apparently the manager Dianne talked to was furious... and said "Well thats his last straw, I will take care of it RIGHT now." and he marched away.
What a ordeal.. I tell you what- I am still mad about it, from now on I will take the cart into the blinking bathroom and into the stall with me... EVEN if the stupid sign says not too!



