The other day I was at a conference. Several display tables were set out and one of them had a big basket of candy for the taking. When I approached the candy, there was a girl standing there.
"Sorry, I got the last Butterfinger," she said.
"Oh really? Dangit."
"Oh, wait!" she said, "There's one more."
And then she took it.
Dead serious.
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How old was she?
I ask because I have a four-year-old who may have found his soul mate.
Who raised this woman? A pack of wolves?!?! Don't you just wonder sometimes?
P.S. I didn't see you after the concert Sunday night, but let me just say - BEAUTIFUL!!! Becky would have been proud. Talk to you later.
That. Is. Awesome.
at least now I know what to get you for Christmas!
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