Those Little Touches
I was thrilled to find a stepstool in a restaurant bathroom the other day. I complained loudly several months ago about just how hard it is to wash a toddler's hands in public bathrooms—restaurants included. It's even harder now that she's
(a) bigger, taller, and stronger
(b) by some miracle of nature, spontaneously potty-trained. I kid you not.
That's why I was so happy to find a stepstool in a local quick-serve. This week I'll take the camera in and film Baby A happily (oh, so happily) taking advantage of this franchisee's thoughtfulness.
Chains, listen up! It's small touches like this that bring us families back to your restaurants. What a relief for my post-Target-shopping-trip back.