Once in a while you know you’ve made it because a child makes you the chosen one.
I love kids. I really do. They’re adorable. And I especially love kids that are either related to me or related to my very dear friends. (Though I bear some level of admiration for all children period because they’re great.)
One of THE BEST feelings in the world is when a child chooses you.
This morning I was sitting in a coffee shop and a precious little girl walked in. She might have been 2 1/2, and she had the biggest blue eyes. She walked by staring at me so I waved at her. Later she walked by two more times. Both times she waved at me and said, “Bye!”
I love it.
I have been told I have serious RMF. (Resting Mean Face.)
But a child can turn that frown upside down.
Redheaded Jill 
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