This grieving mother was shocked when the buyer returned her dead son’s crib during a yard sale a week later.Experiencing great joy when a baby is expected. Soon-to-be parents become excited thinking about the joy that will accompany bringing a new little one.
When Valerie Watts gave birth to a stillborn baby boy, her joy and emotions were devastated. She had been anticipating seeing her baby’s face.Her pregnancy went smoothly until an unexpected turn of events occurred.Watts thought, “I knew all week.” “He was moving less.” I was somewhat anxious.Baby Noah’s life ended prematurely in the womb due to a constricted umbilical cord.Watts was still depressed as hell. She was unable to part with the crib she had bought for her baby, despite the fact that he did not survive. Its presence in her house acted as a continual reminder of the tragic incident.Gerald Kumpula recalled her seeming uncertainty. Although he initially believed she might not want to sell it, she ultimately did.Kumpula owned a workshop on the outskirts of Cokato and lived not too far away. He wanted to buy the crib even though it wasn’t for sale when he saw it at the Watts family’s yard sale.Watts said, “I hesitated when he asked me if I was selling that, that he made benches.”Kumpulas was unaware of the crib’s history at the moment.”His wife asked how old my son was since I don’t use the crib anymore, and I told her that he had passed in July,” Watts said. “She was looking through my garage sale, at some of the baby clothes.”After making a few adjustments, Kumpulas returned the crib to the Watts family after recognizing it as theirs.Watts remarked, “I started crying instantly.”The seat Kumpulas constructed out of the crib comforts the mourning parents while also serving as a memento of trying times.
So I am at Walmart scanning and bagging my almost $300 worth of groceries while the employee that wants $15 an hour “monitors” and then this happened.
So I am at Walmart scanning and bagging my almost $300
So I am at Walmart scanning and bagging my almost $300 worth of groceries while the employee that wants $15 an hour “monitors” and then this happened.
Her – why are you double bagging all of your groceries?
Me – excuse me?
Her – you are wasting our bags!
Me – if you don’t like the way I’m bagging the groceries, feel free to come on over here and bag them yourself.
Her – that’s not my job!
Me – okay, then I will bag my groceries how I please if that’s all right with you.
Her – why are you using two bags?!
Me – because the bags are weak and I don’t want the handles to break or the bottoms to rip out.
Her – well that’s because you are putting too much stuff in the bag. If you took half of that stuff out and put it in a different bag then you wouldn’t need to double bag.
*10 seconds of me just staring at her.
Me – so you want me to split these items in half and put half of them in a different bag so that I don’t have to double bag.
Her – exactly.
Me – so I would still be using two bags to hold the same number of items.
Her – no because you wouldn’t be double bagging.
*me pressing two fingers to my left eye in an attempt to make it stop twitching.
Me – okay so here I have a jug of milk and a bottle of juice double bagged. If I take the milk out and remove the double bagging and just put the milk in the single bag and the juice in that single bag I’m still using two bags for these two items.
Her- no because you are not double bagging them so it’s not the same number of bags.
*me looking around at about 10 other customers who at this point are enjoying the show.
Me- is this like that Common Core math stuff I keep hearing about?
Her- never mind you just don’t get it.
And with that, she went back to her little Podium so she could continue texting or playing games on her phone or whatever it was she was doing before she decided to come over and critique my bagging skills.
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