me, three kids, and grandparents at chick-fil-a. somebody is going to leave something behind. trust me. be thankful it was just shoes, and not a kid.
i was in such a hurry to get out of there, i forgot k's shoes. her new ones. of course. a toddler outside sans shoes?
yes, it happens. gasp.
i called chick-fil-a to ask if the shoes were still there. pink? yes. they have them, cool.
mm went to pick them up - this is what we got.
how's that for customer service? can you say customer for life? that would be me. LOVE that place. not that i needed another reason.