I have been neglectful in posting (again, I'm sorry!). Last week I gave a card to wonderful cashier at Old Navy for allowing me to use a coupon I realized I had after the sale was completed. It looked like a huge pain in the butt, but she was very nice about it!
Today I was at Starbucks treating myself to a well deserved peppermint mocha latte (yum!!!). I went in the store because I was not 100% sure of what I'd be getting, so I had Gracie in one arm, my wallet, keys and phone in the other hand and pocket. I left the store and was buckling Gracie back in her car seat when the barrista came out and asked if this was my wallet. Yes it was! I do not know if it fell out of my pocket or if I left it on the counter. I'm so used to having my baby bag with everything stuffed in there.
She returned to the store so quickly (it was rather cold and windy) I did not have a chance to get out of the car and get a card to her, so I drove around to the drive through window and asked the young man there to give it to her!