Saturday, November 28, 2009

Christmas 2006



(I thought with the holiday coming up it might be fun to write a couple blogs about real life Christmas stories I've known in my life, or the lives around me. I have decided to start with one of my own....)

It was a cold winter’s night, only a few short days before the Christmas holiday. Laura bundled up in her warmest jacket and mittens to go to ShopKo to pick up a prescription and some Children’s Motrin for her daughter who was just over 18 months old. The drive was bitterly cold, and Laura wished she could have stayed home. She knew her husband, Shayne, would go instead but she also wanted to get some last minute stocking stuffer surprises for him to find on Christmas morning.

Before entering the store, Laura called the automatic teller number to find out the amount of funds available for her to spend. She knew that there wouldn’t be much, but there would be plenty for her purchases. $46.00. Laura was happy to find that more money was in their account than she had realized. Pay day was coming close however, and with Christmas ready to go, Laura was reassured that there would be plenty to go around after the holiday.

Laura headed straight to the candy section for her stocking stuffers. Finding large candy bars on sale for only a dollar a piece, Laura grabbed them for the stocking stuffers. She also saw some Reese’s peanut butter cups that were shaped like bells. They were her husband’s favorite; he would certainly love them in his sock. Laura noticed a stack of Stephen’s Hot Cocoa nearby, and remembered the name she had drawn for her the secret Santa at Arby’s where she worked most weeknights. Put a bow on top, and this cocoa would be a nice surprise for the name she had drawn.

Laura then made her way to the baby aisle. She was shocked to find out that Pedia-sure was ten dollars for only six small meal replacement drinks for kids. She remembered her daughter feeling much too ill to eat and worried about her nourishment. Taking it in her hands, she headed towards the Pharmacy where she found the much needed Motrin to lower her young one’s fever.

Laura approached the counter. “Hi my name is Laura Munn, our doctor called in a prescription for my daughter, Danelle Munn,” I said as I handed them our insurance cards.

“Yes, I have it right here. That is $7 with your co pay. Would you like me to ring up your other purchases here?” the Pharmacy tech said as he motioned towards her handfuls of purchases.

Laura turned to look behind her and noticed a line quickly forming and felt badly for making the people wait longer for her purchases to be made, but handed over her things anyway. “That’s $34.52, how would you like to pay for that?”

Laura reached in her purse and pulled out her debit card. As she swiped it Laura remembered that her pin number didn't work, “will you please run that as credit?”

“Your card has been declined,” the pharmacy tech said a little louder than comfort.

“That can’t be right, can I try it again?” Laura felt her face getting hot, and the crowd starting to get anxious from waiting behind her.

“I’m sorry, your card isn’t working. Is there any other way you can pay?” The once nice pharmacy tech seemed to have changed before her very eyes.

“Uhhhh…..” Laura rummaged through her purse already knowing that there was NOTHING that she could give them.

Laura looked up, “I don’t really need these,” she said as she took back the Reese’s bells, and Stephen’s Hot Cocoa. This took her total down to $25.11. “Can I try it now?”

The pharmacy tech allowed Laura to swipe the card a third time. “It’s still not working.”

“My daughter really needs these things…. She’s so sick.” Laura felt tears now starting to form in her eyes. “I’m sorry, if I can just make a phone call, I will be right back.”

As Laura was about to leave the pharmacy, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder. It was a woman with shoulder length blond hair behind her, probably in her forties. The woman softly asked, “How much do you need?”

Laura replied, “a lot actually. I’m sorry about all this.” If it were only the difference of a few cents, Laura might have taken some change. However, her total was just over $25. “I’ll be right back,” Laura told the pharmacy worker as she left the counter and walked swiftly out of the store.

Crying out in her car, Laura called the automatic teller number one more time to listen closer. The auto teller said slowly and clearly, “your checking account balance is $46.00. Your total available balance is $46.00.” Something had to be wrong. It said $46 was available and her card wasn’t working. About to call her mother who she knew would come and help, Laura decided to try her card a final time in the store. Maybe her pin number to her debit card would work; she had to try.

Walking into the store, Laura was red and hoping no one would remember her that stood behind her in the line. She also hoped it would not be obvious to anyone that she had been crying. Laura approached the Pharmacy, “can I try my card again? It should be working; I don’t know why it’s not working….”

The pharmacy tech spoke loudly, “the lady behind you already paid for your stuff. She said to tell you MERRY CHRISTMAS.”

In tears, Laura reached for the bag, and said “that was really nice of her,” and blushing left the counter. Scanning the store, Laura tried to find the lady who had helped her. THERE SHE WAS. Laura barely saw her. She was just leaving the store.

Laura had an idea. She thought she could try to buy a gift card for $25 and run it out to her and thank her for her kindness. Laura didn’t know if her card would work, but she waited in line with the gift card in hand. The debit card was accepted, and as soon as her receipt was printed, Laura ran out of the store hoping that the woman hadn’t driven away yet.

There she was again; the kind blond woman and her pre-teen son. “Excuse me…. Excuse me? Do you remember me from the Pharmacy? I just wanted to say thank you and give you this. It’s a gift card for twenty five dollars….. I was so embarrassed in there, I’m so sorry you had to do that. Here,” Laura handed her the gift card, “thank you so much. You have no idea what that meant to me.” Laura felt tears forming in her eyes again.

“No, you keep it. Have a Merry Christmas!” The blond was getting in her truck too fast for Laura to argue.

“Thank you! Merry Christmas to you too!!!” Laura was crying again at the thought of this woman’s selfless act.

The drive home seemed a little warmer than it had only an hour earlier. The blond didn’t know Laura. It didn’t matter. She saw someone who needed a little help this Christmas, and selflessly stepped in. She could have walked away with her own prescription saving her $25.00. For that matter, she could have taken the gift card as well. Laura was filled with the Christmas spirit and was touched by the generosity of others, even a stranger who knew nothing about her.

Humbled, Laura went home smiling and grateful to know that there are still people out there who care. To some, it might have seemed like a small thing, but to Laura it meant the world. It was one of their best Christmas’ ever and Laura has never forgotten it.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Random Thoughts


Yesterday, as we curled up in our warm bed on a cold night, our dog jumped up on our bed like she was going to get away with something by sleeping next to Shayne and I(which she eventually did). Thinking back on her day, I had to wonder what was going on in this dog's head that she would even dare sleep on our bed than her puffy blanket on the floor. Then I remembered, I guess to her this was a special day. This thought stirred up some random thoughts about what must go on in a dog's head the way I see it. Here is her day, as she might have seen it.

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DAISY'S SPECIAL DAY!

8:30 a.m. Mom jumped out of bed and let me go outside in the back yard BEFORE she even got a chance to use the bathroom. Very strange.

9:00 a.m. WOW! Dad is making me a special breakfast of vegetable soup! Am I on medicine again? Is he trying to hide something in this food? Oh who cares, YUM!!!! (Eats it up quickly, not realizing the REAL reason she's eating vegetable soup is because the dog food ran out last night.)

9:30 a.m. Ellie lets me have a bite of her uneaten waffle. It was heavenly.

10:00 - 12:00 NAP. Noticed that Mom put a blanket over the top of me since I looked cold. It was a nice nap. Had dreams about chasing Ellie around the park.

12:45 p.m. Spent a lot of time outside enjoying nature in the back yard, and now Mom and Dad are cooking pizza.

1:15 p.m. *SCORE!* I got a pizza crust from Mom.

2:00 p.m. Played "ROPE" with Dad for a while. Dad let me win three times. Starting to wonder what the special occasion is for me to win three times.

2:30 - 5:30 p.m NAP again. No blanket this time, but the sun setting shines right on my part of the couch. It's nice.

5:50 p.m Family goes to Aunt Sarah's Birthday dinner. Wish I could go. Maybe they'll bring home left overs.

5:50 - 7:30 p.m. PATROL HOUSE. Thought I heard someone knock on our door. Tempted to bark. Listened to cars pulling in. Heard some voices next door. Heard dogs next door. Checked house. Everything is good. Took another nap.

7:30 p.m. Door sounds like it's unlocking. Not 100% sure who it is, better run upstairs to hide.

7:31 p.m. Realized it's only my family back, and they brought bags!!! Hope they remembered my leftovers.

8:00 p.m. They went to the store to buy me dog food on the way home!!! Dad is mixing gravy in a pot. I wonder what this gravy is for. I should stare at him and give him "the eyes."

8:30 p.m. Starting to wonder if it's my birthday because Dad just gave me TWO BOWLS of gravy style dog food with ACTUAL GRAVY on top.

11:00 p.m. Mom wants a treat from Maverick so she can take her pills. Dad is going to Maverick. WAIT! Dad just said I could go! "Oh joy! Oh joy! Oh joy! I love RIDES! Dogs love rides!!! I'm a GOOD GIRL!" Jumping around to show my appreciation to Dad. Starting to seriously consider if it really is my birthday.

11:30 p.m. Dad comes home from Maverick. Loved the ride. Smiled the whole time. Dad got two hot dogs. I hope the extra is for me.

11:35 p.m. Mom just gave me bite of her hot dog, and a small piece of jerky. BONUS! Dad gave me bite of jerky!!!! Convinced it's my birthday.

12:30 a.m. After snuggling with Mom while watching a movie, it's time for bed. Seriously considering attempting to sleep on bed with them today.... SINCE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY.

12:40 p.m. Worth a try. I jump on bed and sniff Dad's face to see if I can sleep on the bed. I know he's a softie when I give him "the eye's." I try "the eye's." Didn't need to. Birthday girl gets to sleep on bed. Lucky me! I love birthdays!!! I hope it's a week of birthday celebration.... falls asleep smiling and dreaming about my day.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Surprising Sarah




In my opinion, everyone needs a bigger birthday party AT LEAST every five years. Most years, it can be as simple as cake and ice cream with close family (unless your a kid and a friend party is planned).... but this year, I wanted to do something nice for my sister in law, Sarah Cameron, by hosting a surprise birthday party for her - she has been long past due for one also. Sarah has done so much for me over the years, and especially lately with my bed rest time.

I had a lot of help from her friend Dan in Michigan, and her Mom in planning the party. Facebook also helped me reach some of the friends of hers that I wouldn't be a able to reach as easily. We had the party set for November 14, at 5:30 at Thai Kitchen in Provo.

Sarah walked in after her guests had all arrived, and I could tell she was tearing up as she walked in and was surrounded by several of her friends and family. We ate, and had a delicious strawberry Boston cake after.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH! I hope you enjoyed your party!