Unfiltered Story #241034

I work in a toy store and at the time part of my hair was bright pink. A woman comes in and starts looking around while her 6 or 7 year old daughter gives me a long look.

Child (very matter of factly): Your hair makes you look like a witch.
Her mother whips around, :”Child’s name!”
Her daughter seemed to mean it as a compliment so I just laugh.
Me: “No it’s alright. Thank you *child’s name*”
She gave me a big smile and they continued shopping. When they finished the mom apologized and I told her it was no problem.
Child: “Can I have a hug?”
Me: “Of course!”
They became some of my favorite regulars.