They finished shopping and got up to the checkout stand. And my son, talkative little thing that he is, started chatting with the cashier. It went something like this:
Alex*: "Hi, how are you?"
Cashier: "Good, how are you doing?"
Alex: "Good. My mom works at "The Grocery Store." "
Cashier: "Oh! Really? Does she like her job?"
Alex: "Not really. She says the pay is pretty lousy."
Cashier: "Oh." Her face fell and she said, "Well, we'll keep that our little secret."
Gosh I love that kid.
* I've decided against using my kids real names in my blog. So, no, this isn't his real name, but he did pick it out himself. ; )
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