We visited some friends and their new babies (yep, twins) yesterday evening. On the way home, we stopped to eat. While we were in line to order at the counter, Baby Gray talked to everyone in his path. He was pretty impressed with the cookie display case; it was a great way to pass the time while we waited.
Several high fives, a fist bump, and a hand wash later, the lady in front of us was ordering. She turned to Baby Gray and asked him which cookie he wanted. “May I buy him a cookie?” she asked me. I was blown away. What a sweet gesture. Of course she could buy him a cookie!
Despite the judgy (yeah, it’s a word) looks from a lady at the table behind us, we let him eat it first. He was happy as a clam, and I wasn’t planning on raining on that parade.