I hate walmart. I live very close to one and I almost never go in there unless I absolutely have to do so. But today I went. Weekday morning means less chance of crazies right? Boy, was I wrong. I had to get those little tags for the consignment sale and I needed a few other items. So I'm standing in the office supply aisle looking for these tags. P was fussing but not screaming. I was rolling the cart trying to calm him down and this lady comes into the aisle and claps her hands very loudly at me. Normally I have my K'tan and just stick him in there in stores but its in the wash. Anyway, I gave her a weird look and she walked past and I figured she was gone. Whatever. Well about a minute later she comes back into the aisle and P is still whining. Mind you, he was not screaming. He was just kind of grunting and whining for the K'tan. She approaches me and puts her hands on P's head and says something to me in Spanish. I understand a little bit of Spanish but I had no idea what she said. Then she proceeds to try to pick him up. I had him strapped down into the cart with a cart cover so she didn't get far with that. All this happened within a few seconds. Of course I started screaming at her and raised my fist to punch her. I took the cart and rammed past her as hard as I could so she couldn't grab him. There is no way in hell I am letting a stranger pick up my baby. ever. I really thought the woman was trying to take him. If I hadn't forgotten my cellphone at home I would have called 911. All I could think was to get out of there asap. Some other lady heard the screaming and came to check out what was going on but not a single store employee came to see if everything was OK. I am at home now trying to calm down and I will be making a complaint later.
I will never shop in Walmart again. Every time I go in there it is some stupidity that reminds me of why I hate that place.