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?