When we finished our coffees and pies, the cops paid the tab despite my protest and got ready to leave. But Alexander suddenly turned.
“Hey, can I take a picture of you with the baby? For the report,” he said.
“Sure,” I said, leaning toward the stroller with a smile because what started as a terrible situation ended up being a very nice outing with two kind-hearted officers of the law.
I thanked them again and watched them leave the café before arranging my things in the stroller and doing the same.
Three days later, my much younger cousin, Elaine, called me, practically shouting into the phone. “Maggie! You’re in the newspaper! The story’s everywhere!”
To my surprise, Alexander had sent that photo of me and Amy to his sister, who wasn’t just a mother of three but a local reporter.
Her piece about a grandmother and baby who were asked to leave a café had gone viral online.
I saw Officer Alexander a few days later, and he apologized for not telling me about the story sooner. He hoped I wasn’t mad about sending his sister the picture.
I obviously wasn’t, especially when he said that Carl had been fired by the café’s owners for his behavior.
He also told me that they had added a new sign to the front door, and I should check it out soon.
Curious, I went there a week later with my stroller. The sign at the door said, “Babies Welcome. No Purchase Necessary.”
The waitress from the other day spotted me from inside and beckoned me in with a huge smile.
“Order anything you want,” she said, holding up her pad and pencil. “It’s on the house.”
I grinned. This was what life was supposed to be like
“Let’s go with pie and ice cream again then,” I said, and as the young woman left to get my order, I knew I was leaving her a big tip.
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