My little cupcake

So you may have heard, i was pulled over by the polizei on FOOT.

Yes, they didn't just drive up next to me to talk, they actually put on their lights and siren. 

Question: Where was i going?

Do you understand that i am a mother, pushing a stroller, do you really think i was going to try and get away?

um no.  But thank you for embarrassing me further.

First they say to me, "are you German or American?"

I answer "American"

They look at each other and chuckle.

um... what is the deal?

They say that walking with a stroller is way too dangerous, i must turn around and go back into town.

I tell them i am not from Gladbach, i live in Bruch.

They don't care, i need to turn around.

I ask how i am supposed to get back to Bruch.

They tell me to call someone.

They drive off and then make 2 loops to ensure i am turned around.

Thank you.  Thank you for not offering my son and i a ride in your station wagon!  

oh dear.
I ended up asking some RANDOM germans to take us home.
AWESOME.

All we wanted was some exercise and vitamin D.