When other people touch my children without my permission it makes me uneasy. But the intention has never been negative so I try to understand that it is coming from a loving place.
While we were checking out last night the cashier asked Camille if she wanted to sit on the counter then placed her up there. She then traded her prescription glasses for Camille's reading glasses she'd been carrying around the store. We found out that Christina was one of six children growing up. What a beautiful way to leave the store with my baby feeling loved on.
