MinerGirl
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Hi, I just found this thread and wanted to share a story that happened to me and my sister many years ago.
I had just moved from Florida back to Michigan after H.S....I hadn't seen my younger sister in a couple years as she had been living with my Mom and I with my Dad. We were in Ann Arbor having dinner and having So much fun together when we decided to drive through our old neighborhood and reminisce. It was about 1AM. I was driving and we were laughing, talking, etc....as I turned up a sidestreet, a shortcut to our old house, I was astonished to see a Baby sitting in the gutter against the curb of the street!! I drove about 15 feet and looked at my sister and said, "Did you see what I just saw?!!" Was that a Baby right there in the street?...OMG...I threw the car in park...ran back and sure enough! It was a Real Tow-Headed Baby with only a diaper on!! I picked up the baby and thought it might be able to talk, but had to be only a one year old..Smiling and not talking!...
I was only 19yrs old. I told my sister we should go to the only house that had its light on, across the street. I pounded on the door and an old lady answered and started yelling at me. I explained the fact that I had just found this baby and did she know which house had a baby and I would go to their house...Well this old Bi-otch...only was mad that I woke her up and said she was calling the police..."Good!...call them, 'cause I didn't know what to do....So the police show up and Seriously were No help!..The old lady was complaining that I woke her up and I explained how this baby I'm holding was found next to the curb in the gutter...They just stared at me...didn't suggest anything...so I said...I'll just knock on the door in front of where I found the baby...they watched me pound on that door.
Someone finally answered and I asked them if this was their baby...and Why would you people not lock your door so the baby couldn't wander out! It was a foreign guy and he couldn't even speak English...or he was in shock..don't know...but then I heard a grandma type women say "Thank-you" and I gave them the baby. The police just stood there...watching me hand over this baby...did nothing to check if it was really theirs and we left. Honestly, I don't even know if it was theirs, but figure the next morning if someone was missing a baby, they would have worked it out and the police would have sorted it out!...Geez, I still wonder about that cute little baby...I was so young and thought someone would have a brain-cell to figure the situation out, other than me, but they actually let me decide what to do and I still don't know if it was the right thing to do.
So this would have to be my "Best Find"...I found a Baby.
I had just moved from Florida back to Michigan after H.S....I hadn't seen my younger sister in a couple years as she had been living with my Mom and I with my Dad. We were in Ann Arbor having dinner and having So much fun together when we decided to drive through our old neighborhood and reminisce. It was about 1AM. I was driving and we were laughing, talking, etc....as I turned up a sidestreet, a shortcut to our old house, I was astonished to see a Baby sitting in the gutter against the curb of the street!! I drove about 15 feet and looked at my sister and said, "Did you see what I just saw?!!" Was that a Baby right there in the street?...OMG...I threw the car in park...ran back and sure enough! It was a Real Tow-Headed Baby with only a diaper on!! I picked up the baby and thought it might be able to talk, but had to be only a one year old..Smiling and not talking!...
I was only 19yrs old. I told my sister we should go to the only house that had its light on, across the street. I pounded on the door and an old lady answered and started yelling at me. I explained the fact that I had just found this baby and did she know which house had a baby and I would go to their house...Well this old Bi-otch...only was mad that I woke her up and said she was calling the police..."Good!...call them, 'cause I didn't know what to do....So the police show up and Seriously were No help!..The old lady was complaining that I woke her up and I explained how this baby I'm holding was found next to the curb in the gutter...They just stared at me...didn't suggest anything...so I said...I'll just knock on the door in front of where I found the baby...they watched me pound on that door.
Someone finally answered and I asked them if this was their baby...and Why would you people not lock your door so the baby couldn't wander out! It was a foreign guy and he couldn't even speak English...or he was in shock..don't know...but then I heard a grandma type women say "Thank-you" and I gave them the baby. The police just stood there...watching me hand over this baby...did nothing to check if it was really theirs and we left. Honestly, I don't even know if it was theirs, but figure the next morning if someone was missing a baby, they would have worked it out and the police would have sorted it out!...Geez, I still wonder about that cute little baby...I was so young and thought someone would have a brain-cell to figure the situation out, other than me, but they actually let me decide what to do and I still don't know if it was the right thing to do.
So this would have to be my "Best Find"...I found a Baby.