3. Finally we are at Walmart, my favorite place! ha., and I am checking out with a million groceries. I am price-matching...which doesn't take that much extra time per-say but I have to stand there and tell the cashier what the prices are. So I take Charlie out of the cart cuz he's maneuvered the strap up around his neck and is crying. I set him down by Ruby and Liam in the isle to look at stuff with them...I don't usually do this but it was one of those days. I turn back around to quote some prices and it was maybe 30 sec. to a min. and I look around and notice that Charlie is not standing by Ruby anymore. "Where is Charlie"?! I ask my 6 year old....sounding familiar.? I don't see him right around me but I think, he couldn't have gone far...he wouldn't. Ruby and I split up she runs to one side of the check-out- looks up and down and I go to the other side and look up and down. It's not like you can yell out his name and he'll respond. I'm getting a little worried cuz we really don't see him and we're in WALMART. I instinctively start walking towards the nearest exit which is almost half the length of the store away and I see a girl about my age with a baby on her hip...it's Charlie....she found him out-SIDE the electronic doors just struttin' towards the oncoming traffic! She literally saved him. I was so, so grateful and wish I'd at least gotten her name. Note to self...don't let Charlie out of sight , not ever. Thanks to some guardian angels. Like I said , don't judge me. I am not like this with other people's kids (just Charlie I guess, poor boy)...I swear, I'm still trustworthy.
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