Preciously Grouchy
(We are checking out at a grocery store, and the cashier is a sweet older lady, oohing and ahhing over how precious our fourteen-month old daughter is.)
Cashier: “Oh, my! Well aren’t you just beautiful!”
Daughter: *glares* “Go away.”
Me: “Oh, my God.”
Husband: “Yeah, that’s YOUR daughter.”
Me: “Shut up.”
Cashier: “Uhm. You folks have a nice day.”
Question of the Week
Have you ever met a customer who thought the world revolved around them?
