For Fridays I've decided to give you a random thought I had in the course of the week. Some of these random thoughts become blog posts and some just stay floating there. Here's one of them:
I always hated how dog people felt the need to stop and talk to other dog people. It's like just because you both pick up poop in a plastic bag doesn't mean you should stop and have a moment together. And then I had a kid and all of the sudden I find myself stopping people with babies, and instead of allowing my baby to sniff their baby, I hear myself asking the dumbest questions: "So, how old? Oh yeah, how much did they weigh when they were born? Eating solids yet?"
I got to stop. A stranger and me had a baby around the same time of year - It's not like we both shared the experience of surviving a bank robbery. Move along.