Last week I went to a local thrift store to find baby G some pants since she is so long that she is off the charts. We can't keep her in pants, it's ridiculous and I refuse to pay more than $2.00 for pants that she will outgrow in a week!
At the thrift store the back section is filled with toys and I was looking for balls for her to play with since she loves the ones at her BFF Deven's house. When I had finally found everything we needed I made my way to the front of the store and saw a man on the ground, handcuffed, with three guns laying on the counter in front of me. I was shocked! I asked the cashier what was going on and she said he had just tried to rob them and the three guns were his! I could not believe it, I hadn't even realized it was going on and I could have gotten shot...not even considering what else could have happened! Luckily enough a husband and wife, who happened to be police officers, had been shopping as well so they took him down.
I write all this to say thanks to the cops, not that they read this but a thank you is necessary from my end...I am thankful to be back home and safe with Baby G and Amelia.