As I was pulling out of the MDO parking lot this morning, I noticed a lady looking around like she was worried or concerned. It was a look I had made thousands of times before when my kids were smaller. I opened the window. And she said, "I have my twin grandaughters and I need help..." I said, "I have triplets...I completely understand" So I got out of the car and helped her get her grandaughters into the building.
You know it is really scary not knowing if one will run in one direction, while you get the other(s) out of the car.
It was nice being able to help...and being able to completely relate to her situation.
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I commend you for even noticing and especially for stopping to help. If I had the triplets, I would have been tempted to just figure someone else would do it since I was overloaded myself.
I am proud of you. Love you, Mom
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