com*mute; v. to travel regularly over some distance, as from a suburb into a city and back these are the collective stories of my daily commute, whether by train or on foot
Showing posts with label polka dot skirt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label polka dot skirt. Show all posts
Monday, October 1, 2012
Throwback: Polka dot skirt
This girl in this lovely polka dot skirt walked by at the playground. "I like your skirt," I said, as we made eye contact. "Thank you" she said, as she came and sat next to me on the wall as I was holding the baby. "Can I hold her?" She asked. I responded by handing the baby over to her. "Sure." We sat there, talking gibberish to the baby together. She handed her back to me, and said, "Have a good day." "You too." I said, as she walked away.
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