Today, Mary and I escaped off to the Exchange for a quick bit of shopping. As we were checking out, the lady at the register (Japanese) said, "she must look like your husband." Huh? I looked at her, looked at Mary, looked at the crazy lady again. "Um no, she looks like me." I replied. She scrutinized Mary and said, "I don't see it." Maybe Mary is starting to look a bit more "mixed" as she's getting older, but stand her next to us, and I think even crazy people have to admit she's my daughter.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Huh?
Today, Mary and I escaped off to the Exchange for a quick bit of shopping. As we were checking out, the lady at the register (Japanese) said, "she must look like your husband." Huh? I looked at her, looked at Mary, looked at the crazy lady again. "Um no, she looks like me." I replied. She scrutinized Mary and said, "I don't see it." Maybe Mary is starting to look a bit more "mixed" as she's getting older, but stand her next to us, and I think even crazy people have to admit she's my daughter.
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