My reflexes are normally fairly good to begin with, but today, I think they topped the charts.
I was at Sam's with Jackson and Cullen picking up diapers and a few other items. Jackson had been walking by the cart the entire time. We were just finished checking out at the cashier. Jackson was a little ahead of me, and Cullen was sitting in the cart seat. As I was turning the cart around to head to the exit, Cullen decided it would be a fine time to stand up in the cart and reach for something on the counter. In slow motion ( I swear!), Cullen went careening forward to topple over the handle bar for the cart and start his slow decent to a concrete floor. I, literally, swooped in with my arms and caught him right as he was falling over the handle bar.
As I'm catching Cullen, I hear the cashier lady gasp in sheer horror at what she was witnessing, and Cullen starting to cry out realizing what was about to happen. I catch him, flip him over, cuddle him for a few seconds then dump him right back into the cart. After multiple reassurances from me to the cashier he was fine, I headed out the door.
I really think sometimes I have super reflexes just to stop the inevitable crazy and random events in which the boys grace my life with. Without them, I think we would see our pediatrician way more than necessary.
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