As a newish mom, I appreciate door-opening in ways I never did before (and it happened quite a bit before - this is the South, y'know!). What has impressed me about both HEBs I've frequented is how seamlessly they cater to parents. Even if I look like I'm managing to unload my cart myself just fine, someone always appears from out of nowhere to help unload my cart. They usually ask if I'd like assistance to my car (which normally I decline, but today I had everything in the bottom of my stroller when shopping and gladly took the offer!). They also have "parent parking" right next to the handicapped spots, but unfortunately there are no shopping cart returns near these spots. Magically HEB usually has a cart corral guy nearby offering to take my cart for me. All these things happen without any exaggerated effort from their team members... it just seems that this is how things are done. They will continue to get the majority of my grocery business!
As I was driving home I kept thinking of how I wanted to jot these thoughts down. When I grabbed the mail there was a welcome card for Adam's PJ Library subscription. PJ Library was started by a man who was inspired by Dolly Parton's Imagination Library literacy program, which provides nearly 500,000 free books each month to inner-city children in three countries. Similarly, PJ Library sends free Jewish books and music to Jewish families with young children. This gift is possible because of the generosity of philanthropists and community organizations (in Houston it is supported by the Jewish Federation of Greater Houston). Our first book was all about Purim and featured raccoons and skunks and other forest buddies all decked out in their kippahs making hamantaschen for their friends for Purim. Most of the books have a holiday theme and are sent per the kiddo's age. Would I have started a collection of Jewish children's books for Adam otherwise? Probably not. Did we read the heck out of When It's Purim? You bet. Can't wait to get these every month.
I also simply cannot talk generosity without mentioning the great gift provided by Taglit-Birthright Israel. According to their website:
Yes, this entire post was spawned just because the kid bagging my groceries offered to help me to my car.
I have spent many a mom afternoon watching Ellen with various sponsors showering deserving folks down on their luck with money and prizes. I am not down on my luck, but I appreciate whole heartedly that there are people and organizations that may never know me directly but care about me and my kid and helping us on our path. And whether it's feeding strangers' meters downtown (that's you, Jaime!) or being the 15th car in a "pay for the car behind you" line at Caribou Coffee (that's you, Ashley!), everyone can use a little help on their path.
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