I've always considered myself lucky that my kids have never really "embarrassed" me by saying things in public. The only one that I can remember is when Z yelled at me, in the store, a few years ago "I DON'T HAVE TO POOP! THEY'RE JUST BAD FARTS!". Today's episode wasn't really embarrassing, but I could have done with out.
When we moved to Kansas, from Utah, we decided to stay with our credit union in Utah. It's not a problem, since there is a "sister" credit union, here in Kansas. We can deposit any checks, at that branch, or use their ATM to withdraw money without a fee, etc. The nearest ATM for this branch, is inside the grocery store. This morning I went to the grocery store, to use the ATM, so I could get groceries (we try to use cash instead of the debit card. it helps us stick to our budget better). I, also, took K with me. I already don't like using their ATM because it beeps so loud, alerting everyone in the store to the fact that you're withdrawing money. I withdrew the max amount allowed for one day. As the cash was coming out, K squeals REALLY LOUD "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LOOK AT ALL OF THAT MONEY! IS THAT REALLY WHAT FOUR HUNDRED DOLLARS LOOKS LIKE?! THAT IS A HUGE STACK, MOM! DO WE GET TO KEEP ALL OF THAT?!" *face palm*. Needless to say, not only did everyone know I withdrew money from the ATM, they now knew exactly how much, thanks to K.
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