Sometimes life gives you little moments that stick to you for days. Every Wednesday when I go to class I see this young guy walking around with a baby stroller. He's obviously wandering around waiting for someone probably the baby mama to get out of class. He's very young I am guessing not legal drinking age yet. So last night he was sitting on a bench holding the baby this is our conversation.
ME: Cute, how old is the baby?
GUY: 3 months.
ME: Boy or Girl...
GUY: Boy...
ME: Ya know it gets easier.
GUY: Really?
ME: Yes, everyday that passes your son gets a little older. The older he gets the easier it becomes.
GUY: (he's got tears in his eyes) Thank you...
For once loud mouth Mrs. Goss seemed to have said the right thing at the right time to the right person.
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