The scene: a mother and eight-year-old daughter at a restaurant. Peering earnestly at the waitress, the girl says, "I want a hot dog, french fries, and Coke."
The mother doesn't acknowledge this declaration. "My daughter will have the bean salad, plain yogurt, and grapefruit juice," she asserts.
Turning to the girl, the waitress asks, "Do you want ketchup with it?" The girl beams at the waitress and muses to herself, "She thinks I'm real."
The moral of the story: Make sure that you hang out as much as possible with people like the waitress. 😉
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The mother doesn't acknowledge this declaration. "My daughter will have the bean salad, plain yogurt, and grapefruit juice," she asserts.
Turning to the girl, the waitress asks, "Do you want ketchup with it?" The girl beams at the waitress and muses to herself, "She thinks I'm real."
The moral of the story: Make sure that you hang out as much as possible with people like the waitress. 😉