After my daughter was born last year, I became acquainted with one of the cashiers, Judy, who worked at my most frequented grocery store. My daughter was still in the carrier car seat in the base of the cart at the time and I'd pile my groceries around her and in the top section where the child/baby usually sits. She was five weeks old the very first time I ventured to the grocery store with a baby. As she grew up, I slowly transitioned her into the seat portion of the cart and regained the rest of my cart for groceries. Week after week, I'd make an effort to look for Ms. Judy and wait in her lane, even if it wasn't the shortest line.
When my daughter was old enough to sit in the seat and hold herself upright, she also became more aware of Ms. Judy. Ms. Judy gave her balloons on multiple occasions after realizing my daughter loved balloons and was noticing the bright foil ones that marked each cashier lane. Here's a picture from a few months ago with one of our coveted pink balloons.
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