Today I took my 3 youngest girls to the Commissary with me. I thought it would be a good day, because payday isn't till Friday and its drizzly out. I figured it would be pretty quiet shopping today. Perhaps part of the problem is that we didn't get out the door till after 11am. I had a friend stop by and we visited for 45 minutes, and then my neighbor dropped by with Halloween donuts! Hard to complain when its good reasons that keep you home.
The commissary was busier than I expected. Mostly it was retirees. I honestly don't mind it being busy, I just mind the oblivious people, and it was full of them today. I know that I try to keep my cart out of the middle of the aisle, and if I need to scan the shelves for what I need, I'll pull off to the side and keep out of the way. Nope, I didn't see much in the way of situational awareness and courtesy today. I saw a lot of blocked aisles, a lot of large bottoms bent over checking out stuff for long periods of time, and I saw a lot of slowly meandering couples aimlessly wandering the floors, seemingly to look endlessly for something. It was a bit annoying.
I did get my chuckle for the day though. We had cleared a particularly crowded aisle, and Delaney was howling because I wouldn't let her out of the cart, and we came upon the next aisle, which was empty. Empty, but for the woman blocking the way into it. She was standing directly in the center of the aisle, looking vaguely down it as I pulled up behind her. Again, Delaney was crying (loudly!), so she couldn't miss that we were right behind her. I waited. She didn't move. I waited. She was still there. I decided to squeeze past her, so we sidled to the left, where there was just enough room for the nose of the cart to fit. And then, yes! We could move by her. She evidently saw the desire to ram her in my eyes, because she actually gave ME a dirty look and a very rude "Excuse ME!" (the kind that really means, "excuse you, ya jerk!").
And I had to laugh. Here she was, blocking the aisle, and she's mad at me for squeezing by?! I suppose I could have loudly shouted "excuse me" before we tried to get by, but I figure everyone should be polite enough to be courteous of others in the store. I am. And if I am in the way, I smile and beg their pardon. I can be nice!
We made it though the chaos and got all our groceries. I only had one elderly lady tell Delaney to stop jumping in the cart and express concern that she'd tip it over. That was a new one for me. We did have the usual concern from the old ladies as she climbed all over it, and she spent a few minutes "riding" the cart, with one leg draped on each side of the cart. I figure if she falls, she'll be more careful next time. I am not going to spend the entire time trying to keep her sitting quietly. I spend too much time doing the minimum of it, and I don't need the exercise in futility. In case you were wondering, I do smile and politely thank each person for their concern.
So that was my day. And since Rylee slept cozily in the front pack, she has no desire for an afternoon nap, unlike her mother who would LOVE to go lie down for a bit! And now I shall end this with a few pictures of my darlings.

So cute when she sleeps! Actually she's not sleeping- she's playing "possum". You can tell from the ninja hands.

Dan had to pull out his dress blues for a funeral detail and Joshua tried on part of it!

Here is Callie's chin. She bashed it pretty good and has been quite concerned that people would notice it. She's quite
embarrassed by it, so I have
assured her that no one can even see it. Don't tell her otherwise, please!

Crusty, open eyes, and she is so cute! Her baby acne is getting better, but still a little icky here. She's still adorable!