Getting Away From Santa’s Claws
Grocery Store | Working
| December 21, 2016
(I’m 12 years old. My mother and I are in a store I dislike for its workers, environment, and general look and feel. We’re getting food for a Christmas party, when:)
Guy Dressed as Santa: “Wanna sit on my lap?”
(I’m too stunned to speak, so I just smile blankly while my mom says:)
Mom: “Maybe next time.”
Santa: “We can take your picture and put it up in your school!”
Mom & Me: “Uh…”
(Yeah, we got out of there really quickly, and the next time I went there, he was gone.)
Question of the Week
What’s the kindest act you’ve ever experienced?