I never thought it was creepy. I never thought I was being creepy. Until this past Sunday we were at the store and this kid dropped his raisins and I picked them up and handed them back to him. He said thank you and before I knew it I was talking to him. His mom turned around and gave me the scariest l0ok ever. Like I  was some creeper talking to her son.  I literally stopped talking mid sentenced and pushed my car down the aisle.

I thought to myself am I a creeper? Was I being creepy?

Then I put myself into her shoes and thought, if a stranger talked to my kid would it freak me out? Would it creep me out?

What about you?


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