Kate smiled at him, genuine smile. She didn’t meet too many people who did that lately. “It as nice to meet you as well Sam, perhaps our paths will cross again and I won’t crash a buggy into you,” it was lame, but what more could she say.
She moved the cart, making sure not to hit anything or anyone. “I better finish, I don’t want to keep my husband waiting.” she offered a small wave and then made her way down the aisle.