You're welcome
So I am walking around grocery store looking for something to make for dinner when I hear a small child whining to her parents.
When I am in the child's vision, all of the sudden, she goes quiet and stares.
Because, of course, I am probably one of the most unusual looking people she's seen in her life.
So she stares. Silently.
Of course, this is nothing even remotely unusual for me now, so I smile and wave to the child as I pass.
But this time I realized that my mere existence stopped the little girl from whining. Could anything the parents said or done have achieved that so completely?
I must be doing some people a favor by just walking around and not being Japanese.
So, you're welcome.
It's funny how I am an oddity around here whether I am actually doing something unusual or not.
:)
(Sorry about the lack of a second blog last week, I have a cold and it's sort of blocking the creative juices.)