Friday, September 22, 2017

a bully, a bully

I had a slight argument with a guest today

     I had a cup with pop in it.  I set it on a bench while I tied my shoe.
     A little girl, maybe about 3, toddled over and picked up my cup and started to raise it to her lips.
     I gently took the bottom and said, " Oh honey, this is my cup.  You can't have it."
     But she didn't let go!  She kept pulling on it.
     And I wouldn't let go because I didn't want her drinking from my cup.
     Her mother came over and got her an apologized, and I just laughed.
     I can imagine her turning around and seeing an old man and a kid struggling over a cup!
     Oh well.....

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