She moved as fast as she possibly could as she raced through all of the isles. She wanted to get out of that store as fast as possible, but first she had to get all of the items on her shopping list. The sound of a child crying echoed through the store and made her head spin.
She expected to find bruises by the end of the day, after all, she had a few after the last time he had a kicking fit. Strangers were sending her judgmental glares and one even had the audacity to approach them and to reach for her son.