Multiple times a week, I would strike up a conversation with a parent that went something like this.
Me: Aw, she's just so adorable; how old is she?
Mom: (jiggling her baby's limbs and looking down at her daughter) Say "I'm just six months old"
Baby: (blank stare)
Me: Is she able to sit up on her own yet?
Mom: (talking like a baby)Say "not yet but I'm getting close! I'm only a little wobbly!
Me: Ok then we'll make sure she's well supported.
Mom: "I'm still twying every day now though aren't I? Still twying."
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Very funny...and very twu!
Sad...but true. I have to admit, though, that oftentimes playing with the kids is MUCH more fun than talking to the adults...
*sigh*
I was having trouble finding a job. So I caved. I'm going back for christmas.
Shoot me now.
Have you tried giving plasma or (more seriously) indeed.com
I wish you all the best out there.
Send me any good stories.
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