Wednesday, December 16, 2009

The other day when I was at the Farmer's Market, a little girl began to hold my hand. Her caretaker, a woman who was attempting to corral three other children sighed and said, "Don't hold stranger's hands!"

The girl looked up and me and asked, "What's your name?"

"Jessie," I answered.

She turned back to the woman, "Not a stranger any more!"

-J