We had quite the adventure grocery shopping tonight. While in Trader Joe's someone's phone rang, but it seemed close enough for it to have been Aaron's phone. So I'm all, "Hey, is that your phone?" because he convinced me to wear my hearing aid to the store when I was going to leave the house with only my glasses on because wearing both is uncomfortable and I deemed eyesight more important to shopping than hearing but he disagreed.
And he's like, "I left my
phone in the car." As he was going to go fetch his phone from the car he
realized he could not find the key to our vehicle. As a dude he has a
million pockets and it so happens the car key isn't in any of them. At
first I think he is messing with me, because he loves doing that, but as
I realize he's being for real the anxiety of a fast-approaching dinner
time for baby surfaces. He retraces our steps, looking, while I wheel
around the produce section to keep Jude entertained.
Joe's is a chilly place though, so after several minutes of this Jude's
too cold to stay in his carrier. He's making a sound like he might be
deflating and if his bottom lip stuck out any further I'd be rolling
over it with the cart. I have no choice but to park the cart and take
him out for warm cuddles. Not that I mind. I see Aaron appear again and
he signs across the store to me that he found the keys. I give him a big
Then he comes over and says, "It's not what
you think. I did find them, but they're in the car." Oh no. Oh no-oh
no. Jude is already fussy because it's nippy in the store, it's only
going to get worse once he starts getting hungry and sleepy. Not that a
fussy baby is anything new to most people who spend any time at all out
in public, but I like to tend the baby before he's reached that point.
Something I can't do properly in a cold, crowded grocery store.
I had brought my phone, even though I was tempted to leave it at home,
so Aaron's able to call AAA. They arrive by the time we're done
shopping. Even got the parking space right next to us. We have no idea
how long this is going to take though, so I leave Aaron with the cart
and carry Jude into the nearby pet store where it is warmer. After ten
or so minutes, Aaron enters to let me know all is well and we're back in
Unfortunately we still had one more stop to
go, so poor Jude was exhausted and quite hungry as we waited for the
pharmacy to refill my vitamins. A few tours around the brightly colored
cosmetics seemed to distract him well enough though. He passed right out
on the car ride home and got dinner as soon as he awoke. All's well
that ends well.
Thank goodness for AAA and roadside assistance!