tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018665389895537175.post7293965476898784099..comments2023-09-28T03:45:18.596-04:00Comments on eSpecially Ben: Unexpected HelpVMIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05077362824370880824noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018665389895537175.post-255313970764993682011-11-03T09:52:03.010-04:002011-11-03T09:52:03.010-04:00Thanks for the feedback. I may send this on to Wal...Thanks for the feedback. I may send this on to WalMart so they can see how a good experience can help them, and well we know what a bad experience does. VanessaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018665389895537175.post-70628476562513138592011-11-03T07:50:06.643-04:002011-11-03T07:50:06.643-04:00That is awesome! I have to drag my boys along with...That is awesome! I have to drag my boys along with me so one can push Olivia and I can push the groceries.Tiffanyhttp://www.elastamom.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018665389895537175.post-60792219369297376882011-11-01T17:33:45.300-04:002011-11-01T17:33:45.300-04:00Glad to hear there are caring people at WalMart. I...Glad to hear there are caring people at WalMart. I haven't had the same experience at ours. I sat in the middle of an aisle one day while Mason had a seizure. No one came near me or asked if I needed help. Didn't need help but it would have been nice for someone to ask if everything was okay.Angie Morrisnoreply@blogger.com