So off we go into the world of Sams. The first thing they notice are the people handing out snacks! So after they each enjoy a taquito, a bite of cheesecake, a cookie and a drink of juice, we were sailing through the items on my list. Then we get stopped in the coffee aisle by a well-intentioned stranger who was insistent about carrying on a conversation with the girls. She was dressed in a full fur ( yes - real - I did manage to 'accidentally' brush against it ) and was just enchanted by the girls ( who isn't? )... So she asked them their names, how old they were, what they asked Santa for, etc., to which the girls just gave her the worst "Shay" looks they could. I could have convinced the woman that they didn't speak and she would have believed me. They clammed up so much and just gave her the "I don't know you - why are you talking to me" look. Don't get me wrong, being a parent this day and age I appreciate their hatred of strangers, but, when it's obviously a kind older woman, you would hope they might be a bit more likely to engage her in a bit of their precious conversation. Regardless, we spent almost 10 full minutes with this stranger and the girls' dirty looks. This is only important in the fact that if we had continued our quick and painless navigation of Sams, the ending might have been much different.
Carly finally manages a smile for the woman which appeases her and provides us our opportunity to continue shopping. As we round the corner, the girls are just as chatty as they had been before the stranger, but they seemed to slow down a bit. We even passed a cookie sample that they were no longer interested in. Then just as I load up on our bags of chips, I realized that I need to go back to the frozen food section, even further delaying their pizza lunch. Off we go, navigating in and out of the hordes of people there, and something happens. Camryn, who I thought was just looking at something on the floor, had laid her head down on the handle of the cart and just passed out asleep. Carly, not going to be outdone, proceeds to place her thumb in her mouth and do the same - only she doesn't like the hard hand rail and decides to use my arm as her pillow.
It was just precious - they both just went straight to sleep like they were home in bed. We were the talk of Sams as I pushed the sleeping cargo through the store. Though I was tempted by the thought to continue shopping for things I wanted to look at, or to dine like royalty (in absolute peace and quiet) at the snack bar, I decided to go straight to the register and check out so I could get my sleeping angels home. Once the 'receipt' checker realized what she thought was a pile of clothes was two children, we were on our way out into the cold, into the car and home to nap!
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