So my birthday was on Friday. My birthday is always special because it falls in the week of super 75% off sales at The Body Shop and Bath and Body Works. First order of business was breakfast, which I ended up making myself for some reason... Then off to the mall, where I took advantage of aforementioned super sales.
The mall was fun, mostly because I never go to the mall and just seeing those people and things are interesting once in a while. Luke enjoyed himself; he smiled and laughed at almost everything there. Then we went to the food court for lunch. That was... something else.
Chuck said they had a great steak and potato place there. Then we got there and it was literally called The Great Steak & Potato Co. Who would have thought?
As he was standing in line, two girls of uh.. urban persuasion.. walked up and remarked how cute Luke was. He thanked them and then they asked, "Is it yours?"
He was caught slightly off guard, but replied, "Yes." They eyed Chuck and Luke up and down and nodded with approval.
They asked, "Are you taking your baby out for the day?" I'm assuming they meant, like, for visitation.
He didn't really know what to say to that, so the conversation fizzled out. As he was bringing his food back to the table, they spotted me and say really loudly, "OOOHHH, that must be the babymama!" They looked extremely confused.
God forbid two biological parents of a small baby get along well enough to be seen out in public together without visitation agreements. Sustained relationships? Commitment? Fathering more than one child with the same person? HUHH?? Whaat?
What is this world coming to?
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