On a recent excursion to the upscale grocery store to buy fancy cheese, I also got a piece of cake and was sitting there eating it when an adorable little girl toddled over to me, about 1 or maybe 1.5 years old, got REALLY close and reared up to take a look at my food.

Just like a begging cat or dog would.

I thought “So they’re not really people yet at that age, huh?”

It’s probably for the best that I’m not having kids.

How are your Sundays going?