So, this is my first time posting (after lurking a while,) so hi! Sorry about these, just have had this on my plate all day, will probably be long >.>''...
Before my current job, I used to work at a home decor shop. You know the type, lots of pretty, breakable stuff that's nice to look at but mostly useless? Enter the "Mother of the Year"...
One day, a woman and her friend brought a three year old into the HDS... They set him loose, and went about shopping and looking over everything, ignoring the kid. They might as well have set him in a mine field. The kid was tearing through out the store, picking up breakables, pulling on the displays and mirrors, playing in the fountains, etc., etc.... My managers were busy with shipment, and my coworkers could see me chasing this kid around, but didn't come to help. When I tried to talk to the mother about controlling her child, who was definitely asking to get hurt, (and I could just see her sueing us for it), she told me that I should be watching her son better then! In the end, I ended up getting a toy (yes we sold toys, but they were less toys then novelty items) and distracting the kid with it while the mum and friend finished shopping (they didn't buy anything by the way). After they left, I let my (super)manager know what happened.... she asked me why I didn't come get her... I explained why, and she apologized for it happening, and told me next time to come get her anyway, "You're not here to babysit!"
And now, I work at a library. We're not the most child friendly one, we have events for the kiddos and such, but really we seem to focus on upper ages, not little ones. But because we are a library, we have parents bringing their kids all of the time, which is reasonable... what's not reasonable is leaving the kid in one of the Juv. rooms, while going to go find a book for your-self... or worse get on the computers!
A month ago, I was working in the Juv. non section at work, (I am a lowly page, I just put up books and find them
), and a lady and her sister came in with their kids, and say down at the computers in there. I didn't think anything of it, I just continoued doing what I was doing... until a little girl, I think she said she was four, came and asked me to read her a story. First warning bell! I told her I'm afraid I couldn't do that, since I was working... so I continoued to work... with a cute little shadow >.>. And not only did she follow me... she would go through and pull out "pretty" books... including the ones I just put up. Second warning bell! Sooo I'd have to ask for the "pretty" books and put them up... and she'd pull out even more! And where was the mom during this? Still sitting on the computer... I went to go ask her to please watch the little girl... and the kid went and knocked off most a shelf... I cleaned that up.. and went to get one of the librarians... dooown went another shelf... By this time I was about ready to just read her a story, easier then having to continoue cleaning up after her! I have a psp that I listen to while working, so I let her listen with me.... Now add older brother who clearly wanted attention too.... Welcome to warning bell number three! I had to let both kids listen to my music while I worked on cleaning up more of the litte girl's mess... It was only now that mom decides its time to go, specially since the little girl needed to go to the bathroom... While she took the girl to the bathroom, the aunt told me "This must happen all the time." I looked at her, while helping the little boy take care of another mess, and told her, "Yeah... but I don't get paid for it...." Course she didn't hear me, she was playing on the computer again....
Oh... and a shorter version of this happened the next week... same mom, same little girl.. different person to say the same thing.
Ya'll have any "baby-sitting" stories?
Before my current job, I used to work at a home decor shop. You know the type, lots of pretty, breakable stuff that's nice to look at but mostly useless? Enter the "Mother of the Year"...
One day, a woman and her friend brought a three year old into the HDS... They set him loose, and went about shopping and looking over everything, ignoring the kid. They might as well have set him in a mine field. The kid was tearing through out the store, picking up breakables, pulling on the displays and mirrors, playing in the fountains, etc., etc.... My managers were busy with shipment, and my coworkers could see me chasing this kid around, but didn't come to help. When I tried to talk to the mother about controlling her child, who was definitely asking to get hurt, (and I could just see her sueing us for it), she told me that I should be watching her son better then! In the end, I ended up getting a toy (yes we sold toys, but they were less toys then novelty items) and distracting the kid with it while the mum and friend finished shopping (they didn't buy anything by the way). After they left, I let my (super)manager know what happened.... she asked me why I didn't come get her... I explained why, and she apologized for it happening, and told me next time to come get her anyway, "You're not here to babysit!"
And now, I work at a library. We're not the most child friendly one, we have events for the kiddos and such, but really we seem to focus on upper ages, not little ones. But because we are a library, we have parents bringing their kids all of the time, which is reasonable... what's not reasonable is leaving the kid in one of the Juv. rooms, while going to go find a book for your-self... or worse get on the computers!
A month ago, I was working in the Juv. non section at work, (I am a lowly page, I just put up books and find them
), and a lady and her sister came in with their kids, and say down at the computers in there. I didn't think anything of it, I just continoued doing what I was doing... until a little girl, I think she said she was four, came and asked me to read her a story. First warning bell! I told her I'm afraid I couldn't do that, since I was working... so I continoued to work... with a cute little shadow >.>. And not only did she follow me... she would go through and pull out "pretty" books... including the ones I just put up. Second warning bell! Sooo I'd have to ask for the "pretty" books and put them up... and she'd pull out even more! And where was the mom during this? Still sitting on the computer... I went to go ask her to please watch the little girl... and the kid went and knocked off most a shelf... I cleaned that up.. and went to get one of the librarians... dooown went another shelf... By this time I was about ready to just read her a story, easier then having to continoue cleaning up after her! I have a psp that I listen to while working, so I let her listen with me.... Now add older brother who clearly wanted attention too.... Welcome to warning bell number three! I had to let both kids listen to my music while I worked on cleaning up more of the litte girl's mess... It was only now that mom decides its time to go, specially since the little girl needed to go to the bathroom... While she took the girl to the bathroom, the aunt told me "This must happen all the time." I looked at her, while helping the little boy take care of another mess, and told her, "Yeah... but I don't get paid for it...." Course she didn't hear me, she was playing on the computer again....Oh... and a shorter version of this happened the next week... same mom, same little girl.. different person to say the same thing.

Ya'll have any "baby-sitting" stories?


he yelled at the bookstore employees for allowing his son to do such a stupid thing because we should have been keeping an eye on all the little heathens in the store. doesn't matter that the parent had dropped his son off at the store and took off for hours. doesn't matter that his son is maybe 8 or 10 and really doesn't understand the value of his collection. or that it was a saturday afternoon in a crowded store during the christmas shopping season. it also didn't help that the other brat was long gone by the time the parent came to retrieve his stupid brat and discovered what had happened. oh well.
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) and her two miniture hellions came to my tax office. The kids were not even seated when they started hitting and swearing at each other. Hitting is putting it mildly--they were punching each other like they meant it
Noticing that she forgot her 1098, she asked if she could leave her brats while she went home for that last document. I offered to start her return and save the file for when she returned. She balked at that and insisted on leaving her kids there
. Two problems: 1) She lived about 20 minutes away and it was about a hour 'til closing--do the math and 2) she was leaving these maniacs behind. I made it clear that leaving those two was not an option and I would not hesitate to call the police and CPS if she left those little monsters. She left in a huff and took her kids. Sorry but we do not have the insurance coverage to deal with this nonsense--no doubt there would be a lawsuit if one of those brats ended up in the hospital.


). When I return the "lost" child to the parent I'm giving them a graceful out and an opportunity to pretend they aren't a complete schmuck. If they play along that's the end of it; these things can happen to anyone, you know? 
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