then you really shouldn't let them sit on the conveyor belt amongst all the shopping?
To be fair, the woman did apologise for her child spewing on the floor and she did offer to clean it up herself.
But then she plonks him down on the conyevor belt as it is moving along. Between his legs was a bottle of booze, stood up (I always lay mind down; the booze, not my kids )
The cashier had to ask het to take him down, which she did. He then disappeared into an empty checkout, totally unsupervised.
Thankfully, the woman and her sprog were behind me, so my shopping was not comtaminated.
But, eugh!